Bigger Than the Program
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Bigger Than the Program lyrics

AlbumAll Eyes on Shiest
Year2026
GenreHip Hop Rap
Original languageEnglish
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Blrrd, Big Blrrd, pussy, nigga This shit just do not get no bigger, man We don't even say: The biggest no more, man We– we BTTP, man, knew that already Ayy, okay, B-double-TP, we bigger than the program, nigga We don't say: The biggest no more, we just say: Shit get no bigger Cars, money, drugs, and killers, when I shoot guns, I smile, nigga Been married to the streets, but ain't have to walk down an aisle, nigga I took a life and earned some stripes, I and-one'd on a foul, nigga Swear with that Drac', I do shit bogus, go ask [?] 'bout it, nigga I feel like Shiesty O'Connor, this McLaren is fast and furious I took souls up in the trenches, this what the streets recommended I know why most rappers bitches and I'm finna tell you the difference They tryna live what they rap, meanwhile I'm rappin' how I'm livin' You can ask my whole city, I wouldn't be shit without Memphis Every time I speak in code on wax, they the only ones who get it Sunday, MLK Park, a hundred cars, bitches litty Took EP by Southland Mall, stopped at Dixie Queen for some chicken I run a multi-million-dollar operation in South Memphis Rapper-wise, he might be king, in the streets, I'm the governor, nigga You get robbed just like your favorite rapper if you don't tap in with us They givin' ten years for a switch, I went factory-reset trigger Twelve-hundred-horsepower Tracky, I'm beggin' for a couple high-speeds In this Jeep Grand Cherokee, I see like five FRTs You done lost count of every nigga you shot, boy, you just like me You can't take the switch up off this Glock 'cause this a 18C Been stuck in Cali for a week, I'm plugged in Oakland with the tree I ran to Georgia 'bout a peach, I'm tryna knock GG or D 30 gang, I'm CMO for life, my shit say CGE Millions cool, but I ain't satisfied until I get a B I'm in South Memphis with some GMO killers from the D My Florida ho on groupie time, askin' can she see Cane Creek Dope, hoes, and guns, Willett Street or nothin', I'm from DAG Ask KD how I get little, I got a fetish for high speed I got the drop, they at the cemetery, we both hopped out on feet I'm tryna score while they visit the dead, it ain't no rest in peace Four hundred shots in the car like I'm BJ 'nem, long live Street Knock on your door with cable boxes, dressed up like Xfinity If this CO bitch bring me the bomb, I know she feelin' me I was in jail payin' all my members' bonds, who keep it real as me? You blew the LCI, went to the pen', you might ran across me Your paperwork clean, you ain't know anything, you walkin' yards like me Keep all them fuck niggas out your game room if you knock a police You plugged in with the scripts and sheets, penitentiary rich like me In my Ferrari, tryna pack three bitches in the passenger seat Broke my veneers, so I put diamonds on the front and back of my teeth, nigga Ayy, okay, B-double-TP, we bigger than the program, nigga We don't say: The biggest no more, we just say: Shit get no bigger Cars, money, drugs, and killers, when I shoot guns, I smile, nigga Been married to the streets, but ain't have to walk down an aisle, nigga I took a life and earned some stripes, I and-one'd on a foul, nigga Swear with that Drac', I do shit bogus, go ask [?] 'bout it, nigga I know why most rappers bitches and I'm finna tell you the difference They tryna live what they rap, meanwhile I'm rappin' how I'm livin' Rapper-wise, he might be king, in the streets, I'm the governor, nigga Swear with that Drac', I do shit bogus, go ask [?] 'bout it, nigga

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