Correction Lyrics B.I.G by Vin Jay

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Tell my momma that I made it, tell my haters they forgiven
Raised the bar so many times, I think I'm finally through with fitness
When we talking 'bout the profits we don't ever do division
Devil said he want my soul, I told him pleasure doin' business
I been having them lucid visions coming up with these new conditions
Tell the label I don't wait around, you better pay me now cause I'm losing interest
Yeah I'm locked and loaded, stand back while I drop opponents
Masked up like I'm stopping COVID, finna kill 'em all, send my condolence
Self made I guess paid and split nothing
Had my debts paid since 10th grade a big budget
Now my pen game and set flames the kids love it
Call it checkmate but just wait the king's coming
Y'all would rather party while I'm rather busy working
Everything I been achieving y'all should know that I deserve it
Anything beside the music really feel like it's a burden
So don't hit me less you tryna cop a verse I got no service

B*t*h I'm good
You witnessin' the realest on the rise breaking records while they pray for my demise no surprise
B*t*h I'm good
These people see the records I been sellin' now they tryna come around for their percentage, I'ma tell 'em
B*t*h I'm good
Cause I been on the rise for a minute
No debate that I'ma grind till I get it, I'm a legend
B*t*h I'm good
So I ain't never worry bout the budget, this the product of us coming up from nothing, no discussion
B*t*h I'm good
Matter fact I'm great I don't make half a** traits
But I charge half a** rates, sh*tty cause then I get taken advantage of changing my vantage up that sh*t gon damage us b*t*h
I'm the man and I know that I have that grace
Inner demons get to intervening I'm a king and I have that faith
So I'm like yeah pray a lot I paid that price invest the hours by the thou'
Couple kids and loyal woman keep my feet up on the ground, ayy
Chase the dream I live it love it living legend in the flesh, been the truth I'm dope I been the best
Middle finger's up so I can say it loud
I ain't just good I'm great, you ain't tryna pay me I'm good homie
Never know should I say it I don't need to hate I'm good homie
Everyone pu**y everyone's scared I'm wishing they would homie
You ain't finna pay me, tell 'em I'm what?
I tell 'em I'm good homie!
Look I'm a artist with heart and smarts and I make art to live
I'm an arsonist not remarked finna get charged lil b*t*h
Making my mark on this marshin with a pen and I try to break charging in hitting that market tryna bargain I'ma hit my target

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