Released on July 29, 2016

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[Intro]

Chain blood on the track[?] (Oh!)

Bitches love Big Sinna, yeah

(TSCR nigga, Young Rockstars, let's go)

Bitches love Big Sinna, yeah

(Ayo Big Sinna, let's do this son)


[Chorus]

Bitches love Big Sinna

'Cause Sinna is that nigga

Ain't nobody realer

Ain't nobody realer

All we talk is Lambos

All we do is Rambo

Sittin' in Ferraris

We get lots of money (Oh!)

Bitches love Big Sinna

'Cause Sinna is that nigga

Ain't nobody realer

Ain't nobody realer

All we talk is Lambos

All we do is Rambo

Sittin' in Ferraris

We get lots of money


[Verse 1]

Goddamn son, you still hating?

Well ok then, we're still waiting for you

To drop a single or even a goddamn mixtape

I get paper from this shit and my bitch said your bitch a fake

Ooh, kill 'em

So I chop it, decapitate nonstop, but I came for the top

Now can't you believe I'm in the right spot

To win it all, now it's my time to ball

But if I can't, it's double or nothing mothafucka'

I would of have rather died than do any other thing in life but staying alive and making sure my team survives is the only thing on my mind (Oh!)


[Chorus]

Bitches love Big Sinna

'Cause Sinna is that nigga

Ain't nobody realer

Ain't nobody realer

All we talk is Lambos

All we do is Rambo

Sittin' in Ferraris

We get lots of money

Bitches love Big Sinna

'Cause Sinna is that nigga

Ain't nobody realer

Ain't nobody realer

All we talk is Lambos

All we do is Rambo

Sittin' in Ferraris

We get lots of money


[Verse 2]

Face it, your band got nowhere son

I got the game in my pocket

Bitches riding on my rocket ship

Outer space nigga (Go on), what you say nigga? (Ahh)

I'll straight erase niggas (Bleh), straight A's nigga! (Ha!)

I make lots of profit (Money), we got lots of options (Uh huh)

Mothafucka' stop it (Nah), you don't got no project (Yo)

I got lots of bank accounts and they got lots of digits (Yeah)

I like won the lottery (Yeah) while you be washing dishes, (Yo) oh!


[Chorus]

Bitches love Big Sinna

'Cause Sinna is that nigga

Ain't nobody realer

Ain't nobody realer

All we talk is Lambos

All we do is Rambo

Sittin' in Ferraris

We get lots of money


[Bridge]

I remember when I had nothing at all

I failed, I failed and it was all my fault

But now I'm at the top of my game

And all these hatin' ass niggas tryna bring me down

I said, "Fuck that shit"

'Cause I'll rise above this bitch

And I'll take care of my crew, they support everything I do

Nigga that's the truth, nigga that's the truth because…


[Chorus]

Bitches love Big Sinna

'Cause Sinna is that nigga

Ain't nobody realer

Ain't nobody realer

All we talk is Lambos

All we do is Rambo

Sittin' in Ferraris

We get lots of money (Oh!)

Bitches love Big Sinna

'Cause Sinna is that nigga

Ain't nobody realer

Ain't nobody realer

All we talk is Lambos

All we do is Rambo

Sittin' in Ferraris

We get lots of money (Oh!)