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Big $ilky Intro
01:48
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Lil slick with the mouth
From out south and I do get down
Pretty and I’m doing what I want no doubt
If you fucking with me then you know what I’m about
Uh where’s Lex with the deed
Big $ilky we the best any league
Everybody round been wondering what we believe
Black girls with guns oh honey it’s a dream
Clout ooh that’s what you about?
I’m about the bread invest ahead
And weed em out
Ain’t no suckas round me
don’t rock with with just anyody
No messy panini bitches
you switching up we don’t bother em
Honestly way too old
It’s too much that I’m supposed to see
Sweet girl from cabrini feeding everybody’s needs
Laramie my granny alabama on the ring
And papa told me pay attention
when I’m getting to the cream look
Big pimpin he gone tip until he all out
Nasty bitch I’m bout to make my nigga call out
Know the motto we aint smoking if it ain’t loud
Talk shit don’t care bitch I’m bout to ball out
Ooh Big $ilky bitch
Thick and real delicious
Getting filthy rich
Never been a joker
Hater punk or simp
Get ya Blunts up high
while I talk my shit
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2. |
Put Your Cape On
01:52
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New fave shit
Sayin no
Circle small
Tryna make a dot
Clout chasing
Won’t make ya hot
Whole time
Fame getcha shot
Cold blocks
And the same heart
They don’t show you where the pain start
Y’all gon be straight with this gay art
Ima help you put the cape on
Ima help you put the cape on for me
Shorty please don’t take yo legs from out the air
I love telling goofies no you bet not touch my hair
Nothing can compare
To these lessons that I’m learning I’m so Psalm bae
know you obsessing but please stalk me on the calm ay
Sauté flambé ya
I blaze the trail ya
I came to kill tracks
Y'all came to hail me
Why come to fail
Broke ass bums is frail
eat yo fuckin kale
Well
Blessings become lessons
I invested in myself
feel like everybody watching me
But never tryna help
been a gutter kid since birth
Splurging on shit said fuck the wealth
Til I hit 25, realized I might be here to help
shape some babies, put my cape on
Half crazy half innovating
Part patient part fuck you pay me
They sleeping I been amazing
No trading places I’m saving, have cribs built for my baby
heart been cold since I moved north
But my bitch cozy and I’m baking ah
Roll a blunt, I’m tryna smoke with you get spacy
Love how everyone been on my dick yet everybody hate me
All this music I been making breaking hearts, it’s worth the waiting
Now I’m face deep in some pussy
And they still intimidated
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3. |
Smokin' In Therapy
03:17
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Oh shit
Bring the drums on in
Don’t trip
When the drugs kick
Fuck shit kill
wanna keep a thrill
Tip drill
Buddy ain’t ride
But his bitch will
Sit still gotcha whole
Crown up
Play it louder
How come
You never wanna work
til the outcome
Then you wanna come
around with ya hand out
Steady takin little crumbs out ya man mouth
Don’t rock with thieves
Million ways
that you get the love for free
Pills on table, got mouths to feed
I ain’t ready to be held accountable for anything
On the edge of my seat I’m deliberate
Prey on the target, I know how to get the venom in
You lethargic, no need to be inventive
This ain’t for the meek or the dismissive or the Internet
I’m pretty intimate with what I’m putting out
I lost my sis now my mama actin out
Tryna be happy, make some money
Fuck the clout
I got a ego i don’t know know fucking doubt
I practice heavy now I’m coming out the gate
Ain’t gotta say I’m taking bets
You see the aim
Right at the top like I was jumping outta plane
You finna respect the work and welcome in the brand new queen
Sell my soul
No way
Hustlers motivate Us all day
Ima always keep a play
Watch what they doin
and fuck what they say
Sell my soul
No way
Hustlers motivate Us all day
Ima always keep a play
Watch what they doin
and fuck what they say
Big tings, big loving, big fat ass goals
Snatched waist, hit maker, I’m saving souls
No games just action I’m paid in full
And if a bitch get Mitch, I’m gone take my toll
Haters know they ain’t gotta mold like me
rare breed, ain’t fair I don’t break or bend
I ain’t never been afraid
Only play to win
The only place I ain’t Settled into’s content
Where the cowards at?
Take y’all scary asses to the back
It’s too late in the game to be timid
I meant it I’m in it to fuck up the system
Oh Kay
Allow her to demonstrate
I’m in a different place
you couldn’t penetrate
So let’s innovate
On some player shit
If you make believe
We ain’t makin shit
Look big crip homie told me get it poppin
I ain’t in no gang but I scared to blow a rocket
Talking’s for the birds and I can hear you Niggas chirpin
It’s a lotta young bitches in the back that know I birthed em
Hurting, I can feel the fury and the hate
But imma channel love and let these niggas go insane
Tell me what I can’t and I’m ma show you what I can
Real bitches never break, we knuckle up and elevate hoe
Sell my soul
No way
Hustlers motivate Us all day
Ima always keep a play
Watch what they doin
and fuck what they say
Sell my soul
No way
Hustlers motivate Us all day
Ima always keep a play
Watch what they doin
and fuck what they say
Devil in the details and the visas
Crab leg butter lemon squeeze up
Y’all still believing what they teach us?
I’m smokin in therapy celebrating my share of things
We ain’t workin for they dreams no more
Range on my off days, squeeze 4 4
I need mo dough I don’t need yo vote
Anybody wanna fuck with me? OH NO
Anybody wanna fuck with me? OH NO
Anybody wanna fuck with me? OH NO
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4. |
Baby Shower
04:12
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Textin with my baby after hours
We gon get it popping in the shower we won’t
Even make it to this bed of ours
We just changed the meaning of a baby shower
Mobbing with my gwalla we the wild ones
You gone get inside and you gone make me holler
Ooooohhhhhh ooohhhhh
Ima go get the bag
She is gon run and do the same thang
Ain’t no excuses
Don’t let a weak nigga abuse you
I swear on my daddy I had to get right
On my pivot
I’m killing the shit now
I’m bigger than beef bitch
I’m a vegan
But I still eat the miss, ow
Baby do yo dance cuz you deserve it
You earned this
I can tell you work hard and yo service
Be earnest
Look me in my eye and know
I’m honest I promise
Kizzie G. Mclovin
you can call me yo shaman
Let me feel you
I swear my lips could heal you
Got perfect divination
I see you in my future
Libido so amazing
I fuck you when I woo you
I stalk you every day
But only see you every blue moon
I know I’ve been traveling
None of these boys can handle me
You’ve known what to do since I threw it
Perfect anatomy strategy
Straddle me, then I get right back to my work
Focus potent, stroking my ego with big cash and good flirting
Nervous nervous,
No no not me
Wanna get in between
You my bed, my counter, shower,
How did you reach my spleen daddy?
You see we winning
And I know it’s been a minute,
Country hopping effortlessly
I’m truly offending
Hit you on the missed connection
Let’s connect maybe get reckless
You know I keep you protected
And financially respected
You see the hustle, and I’m in it for keeps
If I’m winning then you winning baby
I got what you need
Textin with my baby after hours
We gone get it popping in the shower we won’t
Even make it to this bed of ours
We just changed the meaning of a baby shower
Mobbing with my gwalla we the wild ones
You gone get inside and you gone make me holler
Ooooohhhhhh ooohhhhh
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5. |
Storage
01:45
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Why you lie and say you had me
I ain’t never had myself
Workin hard on motivation
Bitch I’m trying to excel
smoking way too many bowls
I’m concentrating on this dame
She so loud and love to dance
I swear her crazy keeps me sane
In a maze
Gimme space
Nigggas salty like some capers
Caviar and kosher rocks
Many haters on my crotch
I menage with kamikazes
You could die just from a thigh
Anyway that you slice it
My pie is surprisingly special
I got a supply
I can tell you want me
But I gotta send a warning:
I can’t do emotional
I got too much in storage
I can do them dates
Where we get high until the morning
Tea and weed and chia seeds
I’ll call you when I’m horny
I can tell you want me
But I gotta send a warning:
I can’t do emotional
I got too much in storage
I can do them dates
Where we get high until the morning
Tea and weed and chia seeds
I’ll call you when I’m horny
Ooh
I don’t want none of your baggage
Ooh
I handle all I can manage
Ooh
I just want all of your fantasies
Maybe some rice and some cabbage
Ooh
Lemme get all of that jerk
That pent up aggression
That after work
That wanna call you but I think twice
Low pressure really be nice
In the meantime
I can dream ‘bout all the things
I wanna do for me,
Self care is the best way to ensure
I treat you dutifully
So next time you get mad when
I get quiet or I go missin’
Think about all the ways I am so cold
And gimme my distance
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6. |
BTW
03:17
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Coulda been mine but you ain’t
Now you want me it’s too late
Now you wanna speculate
They all want me
By the way
By the way
By the way
By the way
Used to love the way you lick your lips
How you’d talk your shit, now you act like this
I was down for the get down I insist
But I was on a come up, you wasn’t in my face yet
I was chasing now I ain’t this
Bad honey make ya patient now you hating
Now you want me
I know when the vibe done dipped
Same old me, more squats, new figure
Boy you figure I been getting to a check
Stay behind bars like I’m calling to collect
Praying I can travel, pay bills, get plaques
Ain’t no fake shit make it this pass
I’m better better cool
Put that on my hood
Could’ve had a bad lil bread winner
You ain’t that tough though, it’s all good
Imma uplift myself, my health, my wealth
my spirit fluid,
I ain’t putting on no show, I’m getting dough
Make me feel good
Boujie lil bitch from the hood now
I don’t need you to feel full now
Empty out the clip on the old me
We don’t even gotta be homies
Coulda been us but you playin
I put the bang in Topanga
Alla yo zaddies in danger
Hell yeah bitch, I changed
Coulda been mine but you ain’t
Now you want me it’s too late
Now you wanna speculate
They all want me by the way
By the way
By the way
By the way
By the way
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7. |
RPRCHX IZ DED
02:52
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Big bitch talk slick on the regular
Passing every goal I set that’s development
Hungrier than ever good food on my plate
making magic outta passion and you niggas can’t relate
Investments, check lists always been the best bitch
steady but I’m reckless, I don’t see regrets
this pretty young ting got eyes on a prize
false starts ain’t shit when your end game wise
don’t reach back all good keep the energy
imma get it poppin like I’m shooting at my enemies
know we had to give you something hard for the hennesy
Niggas keep on talking like they knew and they offending me
Two girls working on a real dream
circulating good weed
hurting but you ain't see nothing
Real bitch turn up at the function
Rapperchicks the first
Better act you know what’s bussin
I ain’t know nothin when I came off tour
Got these pretty young thangs
In my kitchen eatin’
New generation of a real fly piece of
Chi my divas aye mamacita
Rapperchicks make a player look $ilky
Scene stay quiet we riot filthy
And we got jacked for our whole shit
Took too long niggas stole it
Managing a group fulla females hard as what
Whole dudes tryna kill the bond and we called they bluff
Dottie left it all in a huff for an awful fuck
Shout out to Elysha cuz she came so awesome
Lost a real bitch Henny ain’t get to blossom
Yup
Real shit dick had a bitch thirsty
Didn’t really belong on our team not worthy
People tend to get into they feelings when I take shots
We been giving all these rappers steeze like Yonce
Can’t say we was living good that era
Decisions all emotional and full up from the terror
Started something major, caught a wave, no caring
Then everybody starting doing us like mirrors
What if me and Henny never opened up to Psalm
Then Dottie wouldn’t had a platform to destroy
Fucking every nigga that was semi-unemployed
Ruining shit with poorly written raps and a void
4 years lost, one girl gone
we doing this right here so the legacy live
Truth be told we had real gold
We was getting jacked by a bunch of little girls in the crib
I do not care what a bitch say, I been reppin squad
Since the day we birthed this shit
April 4 2014, Henny F baby and Angel
Created this bitch!
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Psalm One aka Hologram Kizzie Chicago
Psalm One aka Hologram Kizzie is a veteran rap musician from Chicago, Illinois. Having gained notoriety being critical of
her role as the first lady of Rhymesayers, she tours the globe, runs a youth mentoring program and releases music of the artists she believes in. Most recently, she's supporting the alt-rap girl group BIG $ILKY.
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