"The Recession" lyrics
(While the Fed isn't forecasting a recession yet)
Fuck with your boy
We focused
Mak, fire up the fucking Doomship
Surfer Deezly, Grease
Ain't no recession over here
Boss Don Biggavell
Yup, let's do it
Sixteen-thousand (Chyeah), Goon Music (Oww)
(Trapaholics, bitch)
Ain't no recession (Nope), Bigga, he ain't broke
Got Dour with me (Yeah), and he brought a lot of smoke
I sell a lot of dope
How do you think I got that Beam?
Not from rap (Nah)
Jimmy got me in that contract
Fucking faggot bitch, he tried to keep me down
Hit me off, I'ma need that now (Now)
What I say, bet you believe it now
Had them niggas sittin' on bullshit (Bullshit), searching for a wave, from the boss
Got that paper, you know what it cost
760 Bimmer, that's the next in line, V-Tweez, next to mine (Yeah)
Baby Mama clean, bitches still say hi to me (Hi)
Jimmy, he say, "Bye", to me
Before we leave for school, Daddy, bye
Me and Frenchie in that Caddy high
Bumping off that wave, bet you call it coke (Coke Wave)
I want all the smoke (Smoke)
Plenty diamonds in that Automo, Audemar
Switch it on them bitches, think that one day you'll be you and you be not
Bigga, he keep that gun cocked (Oww, oww)
Ain't no recession, Bigga, he ain't broke
Got Dour with me, and he brought a lot of smoke
I sell a lot of dope
How do you think I got that Beam?
Not from rap (Nope)
Jimmy got me in that contract
Fucking dope, hop up out that truck and blow
Pump that Biggavell, I'ma pump that nigga head
I'ma slump that nigga well, baby
You ain't got that, "Oww, oww"
You ain't got that wavy
You ain't got that, baby
Chyeah, see how I play?
Boss Don
Fire up the Doomship
Grease, we here, baby
Ayy, L.V., what's good?
Fuck with your boy
We focused
Mak, fire up the fucking Doomship
Surfer Deezly, Grease
Ain't no recession over here
Boss Don Biggavell
Yup, let's do it
Sixteen-thousand (Chyeah), Goon Music (Oww)
(Trapaholics, bitch)
Ain't no recession (Nope), Bigga, he ain't broke
Got Dour with me (Yeah), and he brought a lot of smoke
I sell a lot of dope
How do you think I got that Beam?
Not from rap (Nah)
Jimmy got me in that contract
Fucking faggot bitch, he tried to keep me down
Hit me off, I'ma need that now (Now)
What I say, bet you believe it now
Had them niggas sittin' on bullshit (Bullshit), searching for a wave, from the boss
Got that paper, you know what it cost
760 Bimmer, that's the next in line, V-Tweez, next to mine (Yeah)
Baby Mama clean, bitches still say hi to me (Hi)
Jimmy, he say, "Bye", to me
Before we leave for school, Daddy, bye
Me and Frenchie in that Caddy high
Bumping off that wave, bet you call it coke (Coke Wave)
I want all the smoke (Smoke)
Plenty diamonds in that Automo, Audemar
Switch it on them bitches, think that one day you'll be you and you be not
Bigga, he keep that gun cocked (Oww, oww)
Ain't no recession, Bigga, he ain't broke
Got Dour with me, and he brought a lot of smoke
I sell a lot of dope
How do you think I got that Beam?
Not from rap (Nope)
Jimmy got me in that contract
Fucking dope, hop up out that truck and blow
Pump that Biggavell, I'ma pump that nigga head
I'ma slump that nigga well, baby
You ain't got that, "Oww, oww"
You ain't got that wavy
You ain't got that, baby
Chyeah, see how I play?
Boss Don
Fire up the Doomship
Grease, we here, baby
Ayy, L.V., what's good?
