[Lyrics] Meek Mill – BIG STUNNA Lyrics

Lyrics
Takeoff, Takeoff
Takeoff, Takeoff, Takeoff
Takeoff, Takeoff
Takeoff, Takeoff, Takeoff (DJ Durel)
Rest in peace my nigga Takeoff
Yeah, ’cause
I told niggas I was jumpin’ on jets, and post them foreigns by steps, let’s get it
I had to earn they respect, they hatin’ the more that I flex, they trippin’
I can still go to the ‘jects, all my young boys threats, they drillin’
Niggas can’t come at my neck, it’s OG, you know we a wreck, we killin’
Step up your game or lose your bitch, you better hope we don’t choose your bitch
I’m in my bag, got all of my bitches out here, tryna figure out who she with
Love me to death, do whatever I tell her, I fuck her and turn her a lunatic
Jumped off the yacht, then I ran to the chopper, I’m livin’ my life on some movie shit, yeah
Big stunner, I say, yeah, free Gunna
I say, yeah, free Thugger, whoever killed Takeoff, he a sucker
Too many shots off in this Glock to be ’round niggas, that’s mean muggin’
Light this black out from O’Block, ’cause this new stick a three-hundred, yeah
Hold up, wait, hit a lil’ bitch with the “Hold up” face
Hundred for the watch, still show up late
That intro drop, they go up straight, lit, it’s lit
Get in my bag, start poppin’ my shit
Just not on the ‘Gram, I’m really a trip
Shorty is bad, she really a stick
She get on a G, I’ma wheelie this bitch (woah)
She was just fuckin’ a lame
I’m givin’ her game, like Wallo, Gillie, and shit (woah)
I just jumped off the plane
A milli’ in cash, like Rylo, killin’ this shit (woah)
Said he fucked my ho
And I believed him, so I got rid of the bitch (see you)
Act like I ain’t know her
And I’m so sneaky, I start spinnin’ the bitch (spinnin’)
Spinarella, I want her and her friend together
Fuck her friend, I’ma hit her better
Just for disrespectin’, I’ma get her jealous (woah)
I’ma pass it, ’cause these niggas ratchet
Double-back and hit it off the intersection, I ain’t trippin’
Seen him speakin’ and he kinda peepin’ that we been together, but I ain’t hit it
Seen a Bugatti, a milli’ in cash I wanna say, “Fuck it, though”, I ain’t get it (vroom)
I do my numbers and run up my bag to the point that they can’t even fire niggas (yeah)
I know niggas been sleepin’ on me, put ’em out, so I can admire niggas (put ’em out)
Find out y’all niggas creepin’ on me, I’ma send a hit through, come find niggas, on gang (brrt)
Big slider (rest in peace to Take’, go get your switch, ’cause it ain’t safe) (brrt-brrt)
Big slider (rest in peace to Take’, go get your switch, ’cause it ain’t safe) (brrt-brrt)