Big Hitters

[Verse 1]

Trying, Trying

Trying to find the sound

That's gonna make me rich

Vibing and lying

Toothless in your neck

No one's gonna pay for it

[Chorus]

Cos they're big hitters

Fucking with my airtime

Loosening my backpack

I'm a kid, I've got an open mind yeah

They're big hitters

They're fucking with my airtime

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[Verse 2]

Chords upon chords

They're going up and down

An elusive ever-changing cool

Those bastards, they say there will come a day

Bastards, they won't change

[Chorus]

Cos theyre big hitters

They're fucking with my air time

All up in my backpack

I'm a kid, I've got an open mind yeah

They're big hitters

They're fucking with my air time

Took my songs they were apples weren't they?

Each and every one was mine

They're big hitters