Big Brother lyrics

[Verse 1: Big KRIT]
Krizzle he a new breed
Life is like a movie
All the new comers like who he? who me?
Just a n*gga straight up out the gutta
With the skill that make a new yorker wanna be southern
Streets lights tell the stories of the real n*ggas
Pardon me if half of the time I never feel n*ggas
Like honestly how the f*ck you get a deal n*gga?
I guess once I get on I'm gonna have to kill n*ggas
Lord I was trying not to push it to the ledge
The grind ain't sturdy and we hanging on the edge
Mississippi got next
You heard what I said?
And I'll still out rap some of the best when I'm dead
Check my cred killer is a vet
I'm talking about bars I ain't talking about pets
When I get green like gumby I stretch
A pair of J's out the case
I'm that fresh, yes
Give me any beat
And I'll kill it like it's living
I only do me it's f*ck how they feeling
That green that I'm toting got me higher than the ceiling
The whip color sunny d n*gga I'm orange peeling
Street life chilling n*ggas can't touch me
Car without an engine, b*tch you can't budge me
Heard the lames hate me and they baby mommas love me
If they didn't handcuff em at my show
They'd probably f*ck me
I'm a little crazy
I'm a little off though
Put you on display in the day like a car show
Toss you in the trunk
And drive away with the cargo
All I see is snow bunnies
Call me Donnie Darko
Grill look mean on the whip
It's a gargoyle
This the sh*t n*ggas in the hood
Sell hard for
A fine crib and a lambo marcielago
A1 credit and the next top model
But you know n*ggas
Think they guns can stop 4 n*ggas
Claim they hard as hell
But really ho n*ggas
Slow n*ggas never get paid
Gold diggers get played
And lame n*ggas never get laid
Unless they throwing fetti
At a chick they call me daddy
She bring me all the money
Because she know that make me happy
Go out and break her back
Just to keep a n*gga flashing
And see me on top
She thought it was a classic
I'm a nervous wreck
On the mic
I keep spazzing
Married to my money
And she having contractions
Gave birth to money
With no lamaze classes
My toddler dig the new line
Of rubberband fashion