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Craig Daddy Lyrics - Artist : BigWalkDog
(This what makes you a man. When I was growing up, this was all the protection we needed. You win some, you lose some, but you live. You live to fight another day. Now, you think you a man with that gun in your hand, don't you?)
(I'm a man without it.)
(DeeMarc got that heat ho)
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey
Big nine to five shit
Look

Win some lose some like Craig's daddy
Most of y'all niggas dumb, gettin' lead backwards
How you lookin' to a nigga who ain't gettin' active
'Cause a nigga said jump, you an acrobatic
Grandma house got full, laid on pallets
Mama punchin' in clocks, paid on salary
Yea, you know the bitch bad but she got baggage
Gave them folks yo' last really ain't have it
You was broker than a bitch got them folks laughin'
Tables turned in the end, well known tragedy
I'ma hit 'em with a (Smack), make shit vanish
Diamonds move like Chris got shit dancin'
I'ma call up the gang shit get handled
Got a load on the truck slide back [?]
If it's up then it's stuck, cocked back hammers
When you call out for help them folks ain't answer
When you broke folks ain't got no talk for you
Can't run with a nigga who won't walk for you
Being real cost nothing, what it cost for you
They get mad when you won't talk a loss for 'em
I ain't never had shit Jay can vouch for it
Nigga [?] get clout for it
Almost ran outta time in the drought for it
More work you put in, you get out more
Hey
Whole team full of shooters we'll outscore you
And my cousin got life he was out north
I don't fuck with a pig I don't like pork
I was gettin' it out the mud in some white Forces
Came in with the drip, yea the right portion
When my grandma had died I was hearin' voices
You either in or you ain't, ain't got choices
They either listen or they don't nigga can't force it
I'll beat a nigga ass like I'm Chuck Norris
This a fifty-round drum on a Glock 40
Nigga get up in my way I can't stop for 'em
It been rainin' all year ain't stopped pourin'
Stopped tryna make friends shit got borin'
Soon as I sign a deal I'ma start tourin'
Don't worry about my pockets better watch yours
Spin again and again on the block for it, hey

Hey, Hey, Hey
Big Walk Dog
Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey, Hey
Look

Every time I speak a word they gon' feel me
In the soul, in the flesh, this the real me
I ain't never lettin' up make 'em kill me
Put a bullet hole in my chest where the [?] be
With my own two eyes seen a real key
Rob who, take what, do a kill spree
Do a serve in a rental, nigga real sneaky
R.I.P's in the clip these bitches real lethal
I ain't never knew the hate'll make you kill people
First [?] yea, the real people
And I ain't never lettin' up, I got real reasons
Momma still got bills stretched, still reachin'
I ain't never showed a nigga where I live neither
And I ain't never heard a killer say he killed people
If it's a will, it's a way, the streets will eat you
Yea we know you got a [?]
When you up on your shit people get real evil
Attitude like my daddy I'm a real demon
When you turn off the lights ice still blingin'
Give you one in the break I'ma still leave you
I've been movin' off faith we gon' get even
All dogs go to Heaven ain't no mixed breedin'
Outta sight outta mind that was quick thinkin'
Just to see what I do gotta stop blinkin', hey

Big Walk Dog
Big Walk Dog
Hey
When you broke folks ain't got no talk for you
Can't run with a nigga who won't walk for you
Being real cost nothing, what it cost for you
They get mad when you won't talk a loss for 'em
I ain't never had shit Jay can vouch for it
Nigga [?] get clout for it
Almost ran outta time in the drought for it, hey
More work you put in, you get out more
Hey, Hey, Hey
Big Walk Dog
Hey

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