I AM - Big Clark
Lyricist：BIG CLARK
Composer：BIG CLARK
Yeah yeah
Ah
Yeah yeah
Ohh yeah
N L A
I'm getting types of pain
I'm getting not his money
I'm counting of decay
I get no fun
No get no fun
Oh yeah
This on my big boy
He's on my feet
I'm a boss
I'm a boss
Set the clocks
Set the clocks
Pom is on my rolling rolling
I'm above
I'm above
Making money funny
Now n**ga dummy dummy
I pour the chopper out out
And then I gonna gonna
I said I'd give it till I can't give
Island ahead if it's needed
But these stabs got me bleeding
On my back kid
Keep it on the mongrel weaker side sh*t
Patrick
We consider mulligans for that sh*t
The proof is in the pudding and the pamphlets
The shoe and the mattress
Stupid n**ga you can get it
I said the only thing starting is these taxes
For me when the journey in
Clergyman
Turned me into ashes
Yeah
I move surgically the newest arm
Is rid of masses
We to purpose put a scrap
What the verdict read
Is that courtesy of sh*t circumstances
The earth is my turf but the hearse
Like a magnet
I will be outside and some cuffs
Might be outside in the dirt
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I don't really f**k why you so cry all night
Yeah yeah
I don't really care when you f**king go there
And my money's right
Yeah
I'm alright I quite alright
On the real l will never f**king go die
Shoulda say the way she look me in my eyes
Anytime f**k you face Benz alway on the way
I do what I hate
Everyone got mad
Everybody got the same swag
One way that I do the trap
Stack in my bands all the way to the top
To the top
Through the bank anyway do the **
Where are my real fake chigga
Daddy knocked swag
If you all the fake do my way I'm not afraid break
I don't really f**k why you so cry all night
Night
I don't really care when you f**king go there
Alright
And my money's right right
I'm alright I quite alright
On the real l will never f**king go die
Shoulda say the way she look me in my eyes
Anytime f**k you face Benz alway on the way
Way
I do what I hate
Way
Everyone got mad
Way
Everybody got the same swag
One way that I do the trap
Way
Stack in my bands all the way to the top
To the top
Through the bank anyway do the **
Where are my real fake chigga
Daddy knocked swag
Swage
If you all the fake do my way I'm not afraid break
I'm not afraid break
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
