S God - Big Rock Lyrics

I got big rock
Diamond Glock
Spitfire buckshot
Hip fire, head rock
Sword made of bedrock
Diamond chest and diamond teeth
Neck on freeze, I cannot breathe
Wear my heart up on my sleeve
I do what you can't achieve
Big rock
Diamond Glock
Spitfire buckshot
Hip fire, head rock
Sword made of bedrock
Diamond chest and diamond teeth
Neck on freeze, I cannot breathe
Wear my heart up on my sleeve
I do what you can't acheive

Woah woah woah woah
I got the diamonds that glow, woah
Smokin' that purpp like the flow, woah
Lil God Lil God really boutta blow
Pull up with Tuna we shut down the show
2 to the 1 0 in the blood though
I put on my city 'cause SA the goat
Neck is on Holy Flood, might need a boat
Move back
Bitch I got that juice pack
Who that
Yung S God bitch I'm back up on they ass
I drop 2 racks on a bag
Name brand on the tag
Drop your paycheck just for y'all to say I dress up like a fag
But you can't afford this fit
So I just ignore the shit
I got less successful people tryna give me they advice
Bitch my plays exceed your followers and let's not bring up likes
Like
Who the f*ck know you outside of your family
Imma pop shit that's gon make em get mad at me
Better watch out 'fore I rip your anatomy
Like Mortal Kombat and do a fatality
Hop on a beat and I snap automatically
Reaching my level for you is a fantasy
Spending my money on feeding my vanity
Nobody better than me the mentality
No one above, they don't know where the ladder be
Die by my shit, Imma stick to my strategy

I got big rock
Diamond Glock
Spitfire buckshot
Hip fire, head rock
Sword made of bedrock
Diamond chest and diamond teeth
Neck on freeze, I cannot breathe
Wear my heart up on my sleeve
I do what you can't achieve
Doom guns what I'm runnin' up with
You duck quick
F*ck shit
Bitch I'm all about the f*ck shit
Whipin' in that brand new foreign like I don't know nothin'
Aye come get your bitch away from me, that hoe disgustin'
I got big rock
Diamond Glock
Spitfire buckshot
Hip fire, head rock
Sword made of bedrock
Diamond chest and diamond teeth
Neck on freeze, I cannot breathe
Wear my heart up on my sleeve
I do what you can't achieve
Doom guns what I'm runnin' up with
You duck quick
F*ck shit
Bitch I'm all about the f*ck shit
Whipin' in that brand new foreign like I don't know nothin'
Aye come get your hoe away from me, that bih disgustin'

Bitch
Aye
I got lotta dough
Anyone can get it
Bitch we got a lot of smoke
Hunneds on me bitch I might just go and buy the store
See my swag is something that you just might not ignore
Pockets fat, somethin' like a TLC show
I got racks, somethin' like a bank but threefold
Bitch I got that hookup on that ice, you see me shining hoe
Flashy when I pullup lookin' bright, I know it's blinding bro
Who be talkin' 'bout me? I swear people love to run they mouth
Claimin' they the best but people know who really run the South
SMG bitch we not f*ckin' around
Not ridin' a trend but creating a sound
People gon see whether sooner or later
Your bitch goin' down like a damn elevator
Patek on me when I flex on a hater
Mask on my face the same color as Vader
'Cause I'm they father, don't even bother
Talkin' shit to the Lil God with a chopper