BigWalkDog – Uncle Tommy

Lyrics Uncle Tommy – BigWalkDog

I just get the bread, the green, the cheese
The bribe on the drugs, I was scared to read
The first one to answer be the last one to leave
Uncle told me Ray Charles had his way with the key
Diamonds on ski, VVS diamonds on me
Diamonds every time I say, Cheese
Don’t s**t come free, everything come with a fee
Every real n**ga f**k with me

Big Icy WalkDog, 1017
I’m the same n**ga from the hood having dreams
Money got long like a stretched Limousine
All of sudden all these b**ches wanna love me
But I ain’t got s**t for a b**ch, but a drink
And I ain’t got nothin’ on my mind, but the green
And she a meat eater, she’ll eat the whole thing
And she a real freak, she’ll suck the bih clean
Money all me

And this choppa come from Beijing
Cuz jam, he been gone since eighteen
B**ch, I been ballin’, I deserve eight rings
And you can’t leave the table ’til the whole plate clean
Do you know what I mean
N**ga, you ain’t seen what I seen
Gucci frame make the dirt look clean
Mix it with the million make the work look green
‘Til you sell a top dollar, keep the same routine

Just popped the blue bean, I’m from losin’, eighteen
Really came from the bottom, mix the purple with the green
Cuh geeked on the cup, still urkin’ on the lean
Give me R&B vibes, no Neko go sing
Ever time I go and prep, put on Chrome Heart rings
Ever time she want a bag, she want a Goyard thing
Big dog in the flesh, they gon’ know ’bout me
I ain’t got to push nothin’, they gon’ know that I’m P

Big 111 Walk, n**ga, know ’bout he
And the h*es love me, they gon’ go where I be
No diamonds in my mouth on my old I.D
Every time I go out, gotta show ’em my teeth
Big do by myself, b**ch, don’t hold my leesh
I’ma say what I say, can’t hold my peace
I’m around like a circle, I can show my reach
Everybody around me a fool, I don’t know no leech

I just get the bread, the green, the cheese
The bribe on the drugs, I was scared to read
The first one to answer be the last one to leave
Uncle told me Ray Charles had his way with the key
Diamonds on ski, VVS diamonds on me
Diamonds every time I say, Cheese
Don’t s**t come free, everything come with a fee
Every real n**ga f**k with me

Big Icy WalkDog, 1017
I’m the same n**ga from the hood having dreams
Money got long like a stretched Limousine
All of sudden all these b**ches wanna love me
But I ain’t got s**t for a b**ch, but a drink
And I ain’t got nothin’ on my mind, but the green
And she a meat eater, she’ll eat the whole thing
And she a real freak, she’ll suck the bih clean
Money all me

Nah, I ain’t got nothin’ on my mind
But the paper with the cash won’t pay nothin’, it ain’t got no safety
I be walkin’ ’round with racks on me, no saving
Pray they come take it, Lord, no, they won’t make it
Grade 11 with me, she ain’t even eighty
Name is on jewelry, she ain’t even see the besel
God damn, they crazy
Lost in the game, come see ’bout me later

In the soul, in the flesh, still a trick, come see the baby
MFC raiding, rap s**t paid me
And I roll with my dad, so this trap s**t a maybe
And my mama great a call, servin’ pills to the patients
In the black bookbag, had a civil tree eighty
With a red roll metal, smokin’ ‘Wood and Jamican
When the sun go down, mask up like Jason
First come, first served, first served made eighty

I don’t trust these n**gas ’cause they pig like bacon
Nah, I don’t trust these h*es, they’ll turn like taser
Big GAT in the gap, I was so unable
Now I get direct, I ain’t talking ’bout cable
I live in the suburbs, I don’t know my neighbors
My face card valid, overturn my case
Only like blue faces ’cause they make me racist
When I go to the bank, pay me in Caucasians

I just get the bread, the green, the cheese
The bribe on the drugs, I was scared to read
The first one to answer be the last one to leave
Uncle told me Ray Charles had his way with the key
Diamonds on ski, VVS diamonds on me
Diamonds every time I say, Cheese
Don’t s**t come free, everything come with a fee
Every real n**ga f**k with me

Big Icy WalkDog, 1017
I’m the same n**ga from the hood having dreams
Money got long like a stretched Limousine
All of sudden all these b**ches wanna love me
But I ain’t got s**t for a b**ch, but a drink
And I ain’t got nothin’ on my mind, but the green
And she a meat eater, she’ll eat the whole thing
And she a real freak, she’ll suck the bih clean
Money all me…

Written by BigWalkDog, Clemsy Beats & PabloMCR
Produced by Clemsy Beats & PabloMCR
BigWalkDog | 2022

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