Giggs – Big on Change Lyrics

Giggs – Big on Change Lyrics
Big on Change
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    "Big on Change." - Giggs

    Album: Big on Change - Single
    Track No: 01
    They seen me climb up the ladder
    They know I'm a man from the manor
    The know that the mandem got power
    I see the fake **** are sour
    The missus just got out the shower
    The grabba sits under the flower
    My family couldn't be prouder
    I look Cristiano Ronaldo
    How could here be problems?
    Won't speak on my pockets
    I'm turning down offers
    I couldn't be bothered
    This ****'s a knobhead
    I deep in that legend shit
    Coulda writ novels
    You dumb alcoholic
    Or you just a baby
    You sleep with a bottle
    All you devil **** couldn't beat an apostle
    These days I'm feeling relaxed
    Takes little more to react
    Takes little more to relapse
    She left the door off the latch
    Beat up the pussy for laps
    Beat up the pussy, collapse
    He's talkin' shit on the apps
    I'm with some bitches in Catch
    This a death trip
    You gon' dead for
    All them threats
    Bought a fresh batch
    We spent bread, yeah
    All baguettes
    Hollowman's big into change
    Bringing that kick in your veins
    Pop off the black jack of spades
    Bottles are popping for days
    This a death trip
    You gon' dead for
    All them threats
    Bought a fresh batch
    We spent bread, yeah
    All baguettes
    Hollowman's big into change
    Bringing that kick in your veins
    Pop off the black jack of spades
    Bottles are popping for days
    Got these **** on the watch
    Watch the figures on the clock
    Little **** on the block
    Flying round me like a moth
    We just being who we are
    You don't even know the half
    When I step onto that dance floor
    Bitches leaving on my arm
    Giggs is everything you ask for
    She just eating caviar
    I told her roll up with her passport
    I'm booking something on the card
    I see **** kicking their shade
    They need to do more at their age
    I just made a hundred today
    I'm thinking, "What more can I raise?"
    These days I'm feeling relaxed
    Takes little more to react
    Takes little more to relapse
    She left the door off the latch
    Beat up the pussy for laps
    Beat up the pussy, collapse
    He's talkin' shit on the apps
    I'm with some bitches in Catch
    This a death trip
    You gon' dead for
    All them threats
    Bought a fresh batch
    We spent bread, yeah
    All baguettes
    Hollowman's big into change
    Bringing that kick in your veins
    Pop off the black jack of spades
    Bottles are popping for days
    This a death trip
    You gon' dead for
    All them threats
    Bought a fresh batch
    We spent bread, yeah
    All baguettes
    Hollowman's big into change
    Bringing that kick in your veins
    Pop off the black jack of spades
    Bottles are popping for days

    Writer(s): Jason Thompson.

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