Lyrics
[Verse]
Big Homie K, 31 in the cell
Turned his time to a story he could tell
Now he out, gold glint, shining like a grill
Barber chair sharp, hands steady with the skill
Haters whisper low, but he cut through the noise
Laughs in the dark, sharp wit, no decoys
Hustle in the veins, never lacking in poise
Barber by the day, comedy deploys
[Chorus]
Big Homie K, he don’t play
Barber chair hustle, jokes all day
Gold on his neck, keep the haters at bay
31 down, now he paving his way
[Verse 2]
From the razor to the mic, man’s switching the blades
Fade so clean, jokes sharper than a spade
They wonder how he smile, how he crack on the stage
But he lived through the fire, got the wisdom of age
Haters talk slick, but they stuck in the fog
Big K brushing off, like some hair on the smock
31 years deep, clocked time with the gods
Now he stacking his paper, flipping laughs for the squad
[Bridge]
They mad, they bitter, they chew on their hate
But K cooking dinners, they stuck on the plate
He spinning his clippers, then spinning his fate
Big Homie got time, but no time for debate
Style
hip hop; gritty 808srapsharp hi-hatsdeep basslinetraphip hopminimal melody; male vocals
Prompt
We want K white he the big homie he did 31 years now he out with gold and hustle barber by day comedian by night and the haters are hating, rap, trap, hip hop, male black voice
Credits
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WILLIONAIRETRICK
WILLIONAIRETRICKGeneratedJul 17, 2025
ModelAria v4
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