Big Shit

[Verse 1] It's the top of the year can't a day change me Fuck the bitch twice now she saying range me Bitches think I'm tricking that shit got me angry Cuz even tho I [?] bitch you should've shamed me Shit be getting weird, I might have to fall back She think I'm in love, I refuse to call back I prefer the real niggas tryna stack They hang out with the fake niggas with the racks I'm coldhearted, once you cross me I won't look at you the same My niggas always answer when I call up all them rings Balance threw the pain the opinions made me vain Tryna to stay successful, driving me insane [Chorus] I got big shit, doing big shit I six speeds, I got six different hoes tryna suck me Use to dream about being rich sitting on the bus seat I got homies who got mothers who ain't right yet, so I ain't done yet He won't made a cut a verse but where my funds at [Verse 2:] [?]