Foreclosure

[Verse 1: Big Hit] You niggas better count your fingers if I shake your hand If I be here countin' chilly, I'ma shake you down I got the cake by pounds, shh, don't make a sound I'm 'bout to wiggle up on the block, release and rake 'em down Man, these fakes is foul, I never mistake a smile I recognize a snake smirk just an upside frown I'm Bowflex-ing on niggas, slow stretchin' on bitches On Bloods, I'm bench pressing the beef and show flexin' these figures Shout out my nigga JT, Blood, this pressure is deep When I hеar a Hit-Boy beat, my complex so steep I don't see beef, one еye opened, I sleep beef When my protein levels is low, I need beef I'm a real life soldier, it's hard livin' life sober My realities got colder when feds opened the folder A lot of weight on my shoulders, a nigga skeleton scolding I try to mold her but the bitch like hot coals, I can't hold her [Chorus: Big Hit] My heart's in foreclosure, you lost me, bitch, it's over I'm advancing, I'm older, your advantage is shorter My heart's in foreclosure, you lost me, bitch, it's over I'm advancing, I'm older, your advantage is shorter [Post-Hook: Big Hit] I'm advancing, I'm older, your advantage is shorter Yo—Yo—Yo—Your advantages is show My heart's in foreclosure F—F—F—F—F—F—F—Foreclosure [Verse 2: Big Hit] I'm a drug to these bitches, I'm the plug to these niggas Ain't no love when it comes to snitches, just slugs and ditches Yeah, I'm in it the for the chilly, I'm in it the for the billies Really drillin' in the millies, spinning bitches to the ceiling See I got high blood pressure, so I'm a high blood presser In the game high steppin', ain't no more high stressin' I'm 'bout to reap high blessings, breaking all hot records Nigga got four dirties, got released high testing See, I'm a jack of all trades, master of none Young nigga, don't play with me, I mastered my guns My son mastered his craft so we just mashing your ass While me and C3 sit back with all the masters and laugh Suck a duck, I'm dummy dodgin', niggas fuck you, pay your homage Ain't no bluffin', Blood I'm poppin', ain't no luck, I'm straight with llamas Hard to be sucker free in the land of lollipops You niggas fuck with the opps, I don't fuck with the cops [Chorus: Big Hit] My heart's in foreclosure, you lost me, bitch, it's over I'm advancing, I'm older, your advantage is shorter My heart's in foreclosure, you lost me, bitch, it's over I'm advancing, I'm older, your advantage is shorter [Outro: Big Hit] I'm advancing, I'm older, your advantage is shorter Yo—Yo—Yo—Your advantage is shorter I'm advancing, I'm older, your advantage is shorter Yo—Yo—Yo—Your advantage is shorter My heart's in foreclosure, you lost me, bitch, it's over Yo—Yo—You lost me, bitch, it's over I'm advancing, I'm older, your advantage is shorter Yo—Yo—Yo—Your advantage is shorter