Nate Grave - Big Fat Lipper Lyrics

There'd just be the good aspects of him, which
Huh
He's a wonderful crook
Head feels like there's rain inside it
And I'm dumb obsessed with drugs and violence
I'll push a needle through your eyelids
And sew up your lips, make you sit in silence
I'm a psycho killer
Give a f*ck about what you had for your dinner or what's on your Insta
Big bong ripper
I'd say zim, zimmer
But I lost the keys to my whole damn bimmer
Dick caught in my zipper during my interview
Big bad kidder who probably gon' spit on you
Hard drug tripper, yeah, I'm taking a hit or two
Big fat lipper while I'm fighting and hitting you
Runnin' through a bad area in my town with a peanut butter, jelly, and heroin sandwich
They telling me "Sir, can you mind your language? There's kids around"
F*ck you, they'll manage!
'Cuz I wanna cause chaos and absolute carnage
Better buckle up, yeah
Sit in that harness
Get your feathers, and brushes, and tarnish
Hold me down, cuz I swing the hardest
$u$ is around, better watch your lip, bro
Casing your town
Better lock your windows
Smoking your brown
And I'll kill your widows
Greenying out after looking at bimbo's
Don't look shocked, you've been asking for this
Here, open your mouth bitch, I need to piss
I be here for the shows
I ain't here to kiss
I be filling my cup, Care+ not Tris
And we be crooks, ain't no half-way
Yeah, hide your bags and tuck your chains
We do illegal shit all day
We cannot change how we behave
And we be crooks, ain't no half-way
Yeah, hide your bags and tuck your chains
We do illegal shit all day
We cannot change how we behave