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Artiste : Babyface Ray
Titre : Big Meech Holiday
Yeah
That´s what that shit look like, nigga

Still a legend and I could die today
Feds watchin´, ain´t seen without my drank
She ain´t loyal when the money in her face
My young nigga caught his ass on camera, keep showin´ it like a highlight tape
Heardheaded, we ain´t care what Simon say
They should give Big Meech a holiday

Twenty deep and we all heavyweights
Take a rest, we won´t take it the other day
Bean told me, "Put a button on the Drac´"
Double fiends, so we cuttin´ all the drank
I ain´t takin´ no shortcuts, nigga, I was workin´ overtime to get to this
I was broke and so down, I started prayin´, living proof that God still exists
My life gotta be a nightmare, where I´m from, all the monsters are killed

It ain´t no Casablanca, it´s silk
We want four thousand Oxy´, the M´s
Designer came before breakfast
No TV, I say I´m Bowflexing
Say I nodded off like Bo Jackson
Say I did it all like Bo Jackson
Still a legend and I could die today
Feds watchin´, ain´t seen without my drank
She ain´t loyal when the money in her face
My young nigga caught his ass on camera, keep showin´ it like a highlight tape
Heardheaded, we ain´t care what Simon say
They should give Big Meech a holiday

Yeah, ayy, and before I eat, I say my grace
Wonder, where would I be if I ain´t pray?

Now I´m on the East Side with Ray
Yeah, ayy, I just moved my people out the way
It´s a few hundred G´s inside the safe
The lawyers beat our open case
Told you, don´t never give up on me, I´m always gon´ make somethin´ shake
Had myself on the DND, hope God wasn´t calling me by mistake
´Member we wanted a car, mama ain´t had no car, we walked by faith
But the new fourteen-passenger just bring me Popeyes now to stay
Money don´t make no nigga no realer, I don´t know how it´s gon´ make him fake
Jump on a jumbo jet like AirDrake, they couldn´t leave me if I was late
Fifty pounds of Cereal Milk, had roaches crawl in our Frosted Flakes

This for my nigga, he sittin´ in the prison, I know he intendin´ on hoppin´ the gate
Tryna get M&Ms, we sell more base and pills than Doctor Dre
Fifteen jiggas spent on denim, we sip codeine like it´s ace
I pour lean inside my sparkling water, I like how it tastes
Bro got caught with yay, I call Kim K, release him right away (Yeah, free Meech)
You know? Still a legend and I can die today
Pill peddlin´, not about to brake
What´s felonies? I can dry erase (For real, reform)
Yeah, I just went beast, a line delay
She just went two sizes up on her breasts to see what I´ma say
Softer than Cullinan, Ghosts, and Phantoms, we let women drive the Wraith (Let´s go)

Hustle hard just like Ace said, it´s diamonds poppin´ out the face
We get money all ´cross the globe, just sent some ´za tristate
Told you niggas I can hold my weight, I´m living proof crime pays (Weight, for real)