[Intro]
(Band—)
Yes, sir
(Let the band play)
Gigantic
Big Moochie
Yeah, humongous
Yeah, yeah
You know what the fuck goin' on, n***a
Stupid bitch (Stupid bitch)
Stupid bitch (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, n***as see Big Moochie Grape, yeah, then they get nervous (Nervous)
Young n***as with me, they jump out and scare you (Hop out)
Hoppin' out, run you down, n***a, we purgin' (Grrt)
In the trap with a pack, n***a, we servin' (We servin')
Dropped out of school, I was gone with the move (Yeah)
But I was still pullin' up, shootin' dice and curvin' (On God)
Been had me a sack since a Nextel chirpin' (Brrt, brrt)
Ever since I was twelve, got me a sack, then I start— uh, what?

[Chorus]
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (I been on this shit my whole life, n***a, know what I'm talking 'bout?)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (Yes, sir, I been going hard, n***a)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (Fuck you talkin' 'bout, n***a? Big Moochie Grape, n***a)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (Gigantic, humongous, n***a, all that shit in one, n***a, stupid-ass n***a, let's go)
[Verse 1]
Uh, young n***a back in the trap and I'm workin' (Trap)
Walk up in Gucci, give a fuck 'bout a price tag, just know a young n***a making a purchase (I'm making a purchase)
Trappin' and rappin', I ain't doing no cappin', lil' n***a, you could buy you some 'bows or some verses (Uh-uh, yeah, 'bows or some verses)
Ain't no n***a in the rap game fucking with Big Moochie, you'll never catch me doing a Verzuz, bitch (No, no, no, no, never)
Gangbangin', East Haiti babies, we turnt (East Haiti)
A n***as playing games, know the gang pull up and murk 'em (Grrt)
Still rockin' this water, know Big Moochie surfing (Water)
Hit your bitch from the back while I got on my ice, now I got the bitch squirting (Smash, smash, smash, ooh)
Ice cubes on my watch, now my wrist, it be hurting (Yeah, ice)
Rock Dolce & Gabbana, I don't do the Hermès (Bitch)
They see me on TV, now I got 'em virtual learning (Yes, sir)

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, n***as see Big Moochie Grape, yeah, then they get nervous (Nervous)
Young n***as with me, they jump out and scare you (Hop out)
Hoppin' out, run you down, n***a, we purgin' (Grrt)
In the trap with a pack, n***a, we servin' (We servin')
Dropped out of school, I was gone with the move (Yeah)
But I was still pullin' up, shootin' dice and curvin' (On God)
Been had me a sack since a Nextel chirpin' (Brrt, brrt)
Ever since I was twelve, got me a sack, then I start— uh, what?

[Chorus]
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (I tried to tell you bitch-ass n***as, dog)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (I'm back)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (They say hard work pays off, n***a, you know? So I been workin' my ass off, n***a, for this shit, n***a, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (Gigantic, let's go, Band—)
[Verse 2]
Got me a sack and said, "Fuck all that dumb shit" (Fuck all that dumb shit)
Stuck in the streets, better watch who you run with (Watch who you run with)
Got it from pop, yeah, I'm uppin' my gun quick (Upping my gun quick)
Glock 23 and it's tucked in my armpit (Tucked in my armpit)
Got me a sack and said, "Fuck all that dumb shit" (Uh-huh)
Stuck in the street, better watch who you run with (Uh-huh)
Got it from pop, yeah, I'm uppin' my gun quick (Yes, sir)
Glock 23 and it's tucked in my armpit (Yes, sir)
Young n***a shoot at a rapper (Rapper)
I'm a street n***a, bitch, I'm not a rapper (No rapper)
Real street n***a, bitch, I'm a real trapper (Real trapper)
Youngest OG, I got juice like a Snapple (OG)
She wanna fuck 'cause her n***a a capper (A capper)
Steppin' on shit like a Que Dog, an alpha (We stepping)
Young rich n***a and I'm flyer than NASA (Fly)
Fuck all these n***as, they never been factors (Bitch)

[Pre-Chorus]
N***as see Big Moochie Grape, yeah, then they get nervous (Nervous)
Young n***as with me, they jump out and scare you (Hop out)
Hoppin' out, run you down, n***a, we purgin' (Grrt)
In the trap with a pack, n***a, we servin' (We servin')
Dropped out of school, I was gone with the move (Yeah)
But I was still pullin' up, shootin' dice and curvin' (On God)
Been had me a sack since a Nextel chirpin' (Brrt, brrt)
Ever since I was twelve, got me a sack, then I start— uh, what?
[Chorus]
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin'
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin'
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin'
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin'