[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 becauseā¦
[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!)