Big Chant
ENCHANTING Lyrics


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(Rock Boy Beats)
(That nigga Ladd got the juice, uh)

Ayy, pull up, I'ma air this bitch out, they call me Big Chant
I been on the run, they tryna catch me, this a Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How you get your pistol in the club? I don't need no wristband (nope)
Your big homie look up to me, you can call me Big Chant
Brand new Patek water, now they call me Big Chant
Pop my shit way harder, so they call me Big Chant (bling, blaow)
Push-button starter, now they call me Big Chant (ooh)
They can't say shit about us, why they call me Big Chant

Pull up, body swervin' (swerve), your BM, man, she lurkin' (hold back)
Step back your hoes on purpose, that lil' ho said she worthless
Big Chant with the big racks (big racks), breakin' niggas, these big facts
If I fuck 'em, you won't get your dick back
You my Lil' Uzi, the choppa got kickback (ah)
Tastes like candy, he wanna lick that, banana clip, hatin' hoes gon' split that
Get no play in the bitch, your shit wack
You know who slid on you, come get your lick back
Runnin', end up like Ricky with a hit-back
Call me Big Chant for a reason, red flag on me, I'm bleedin'
Real rude, cut him off, no reason, when I'm through fuckin' his face
I feel like Call of Duty, only difference, I'm really shootin' (really shootin')
Your bitch, got tooty-booty, only cuff that bitch, can't do it (no)
Better hide your ice 'fore you lose it, nigga move wrong, he stupid (stupid)
Catch a body in a flight, I'm cruisin'
Nigga love this cookie like Lucious (they love this Big Chant)

Pull up, I'ma air this bitch out, they call me Big Chant
I been on the run, they tryna catch me, this a Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How you get your pistol in the club? I don't need no wristband (Nope)
Your big homie look up to me, you can call me Big Chant
Brand new Patek water, now they call me Big Chant
Pop my shit way harder, so they call me Big Chant (bling, blaow)
Push-button starter, now they call me Big Chant (Gucci)
They can't say shit about us, why they call me Big Chant (go)

Your CEO look up to me, they call me Big Wop (Wop)
So icy, bossin', you can tell that by my wristwatch (brr)
I make trap music, it's too hood to be hip-hop (skrrt)
This for the dope boys cookin' dope up in they flip-flops (skrrt, skrrt)
Man, I'm Big Gucci, I wear more Gucci than Harry Styles (it's Gucci)
And it took a while, but real street niggas back in style (Huh?)
Who want some smoke? 'Cause they can get it, this ain't no Black & Mild (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Got eighty rounds and it'll hit you from like half a mile (well, damn)
And I ain't jump up off the porch, I took a leap off (go, go)
He just a sheep, playin' with wolves, that's why that sheet lost (wow)
He tryna keep it undercover, we pulled the sheets off (huh?)
He put his cape on, tried to save her, but she still creeped off (it's Gucci)

Pull up, I'ma air this bitch out, they call me Big Chant
I been on the run, they tryna catch me, this a Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How you get your pistol in the club? I don't need no wristband (Nope)
Your big homie look up to me, you can call me Big Chant
Brand new Patek water, now they call me Big Chant
Pop my shit way harder, so they call me Big Chant (bling, blaow)
Push-button starter, now they call me Big Chant (Gucci)
They can't say shit about us, why they call me Big Chant (go)

Overall Meaning

The song "Big Chant" by Enchanting Gucci Mane is a rap song with heavy beats that talks about the rapper's hustle and street cred. The lyrics are braggadocious, filled with references to expensive watches, big racks, and guns. The chorus is repeated throughout the song, with Enchanting Gucci Mane shouting out his moniker "Big Chant" and his status as someone who can't be stopped. He talks about his ability to take out anyone who crosses him, with lines like "Pull up, I'ma air this bitch out" and "Got eighty rounds and it'll hit you from like half a mile."


The second verse is performed by Gucci Mane, who ups the ante with more references to his wealth and status. He talks about his love for Gucci clothing and jewelry and boasts about how he is back in style after some time away from the rap scene. He raps about his willingness to take out anyone who messes with him and his crew, saying that they can "get it" at any time. The song ends with the chorus repeating, solidifying the message that Enchanting Gucci Mane and Gucci Mane are two artists who cannot be messed with.


Line by Line Meaning

Ayy, pull up, I'ma air this bitch out, they call me Big Chant
I am going to open fire when I arrive, and they refer to me as Big Chant.


I been on the run, they tryna catch me, this a Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I have been evading the authorities, driving a fast car, a Dodge Hellcat.


How you get your pistol in the club? I don't need no wristband (nope)
I don't need any permission to carry a gun in the club, unlike others.


Your big homie look up to me, you can call me Big Chant
I am a respected figure, even among influential people.


Brand new Patek water, now they call me Big Chant
Since I got a new expensive watch, everybody knows me by the name Big Chant.


Pop my shit way harder, so they call me Big Chant (bling, blaow)
I am highly confident in myself and my skills, and people address me by my nickname Big Chant.


Push-button starter, now they call me Big Chant (ooh)
Since I began to use a car with a starter button, people started calling me Big Chant.


They can't say shit about us, why they call me Big Chant
They can't say anything negative about me or my group, which is why they identify me as Big Chant.


Pull up, body swervin' (swerve), your BM, man, she lurkin' (hold back)
When I arrive, I am driving erratically, while your lover is stalking me.


Step back your hoes on purpose, that lil' ho said she worthless
Your women are intentionally distancing themselves, and one of them claims to have no value.


Big Chant with the big racks (big racks), breakin' niggas, these big facts
I am loaded with a lot of money, and it is the truth that I can easily defeat people.


If I fuck 'em, you won't get your dick back
If I have sex with the girls you like, they will no longer want to be with you.


You my Lil' Uzi, the choppa got kickback (ah)
Like the gun Lil' Uzi Vert, my weapon also has a kickback when fired.


Tastes like candy, he wanna lick that, banana clip, hatin' hoes gon' split that
My female genitalia tastes sweet, and men want to perform oral sex on me. But if someone hates me, they will receive a significant number of bullets.


Get no play in the bitch, your shit wack
You do not get any attention from women because you are not attractive.


You know who slid on you, come get your lick back
You know who attacked you last time, so retaliate when you can.


Runnin', end up like Ricky with a hit-back
If you try to escape, you will be shot and killed, similar to the film Boyz n the Hood.


Call me Big Chant for a reason, red flag on me, I'm bleedin'
I have a significant reputation, explaining why many refer to me as Big Chant. I also have a red flag and bleeding, suggesting I am affiliated with a gang.


Real rude, cut him off, no reason, when I'm through fuckin' his face
I am exceptionally impolite, and I cut people off for no reason. After demeaning them, I will not speak to them again.


I feel like Call of Duty, only difference, I'm really shootin' (really shootin')
I compare myself to the video game Call of Duty, except for the fact that I am genuinely shooting and killing people.


Your bitch, got tooty-booty, only cuff that bitch, can't do it (no)
Your girl has a curvy ass, but I can't commit to her relationship and make her mine.


Better hide your ice 'fore you lose it, nigga move wrong, he stupid (stupid)
You should conceal your valuable possessions; otherwise, you will get robbed. If you move carelessly, it means you are foolish.


Catch a body in a flight, I'm cruisin'
I can easily commit murder while traveling by airplane.


Nigga love this cookie like Lucious (they love this Big Chant)
Men crave my vagina, like Lucious Lyon from the TV show Empire. They also love the name Big Chant.


Your CEO look up to me, they call me Big Wop (Wop)
The CEO of your organization admires me, indicating why they refer to me as Big Wop.


So icy, bossin', you can tell that by my wristwatch (brr)
I lead with dominant style and inspire admiration, evident by the extravagant watch on my wrist.


I make trap music, it's too hood to be hip-hop (skrrt)
I produce trap music, and it is considered too street, not mainstream hip-hop.


This for the dope boys cookin' dope up in they flip-flops (skrrt, skrrt)
This song is for the drug dealers who prepare narcotics wearing only flip-flops.


Who want some smoke? 'Cause they can get it, this ain't no Black & Mild (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Who is looking for confrontation? It is available to anyone, and the use of Black & Milds does not convey easiness.


Got eighty rounds and it'll hit you from like half a mile (well, damn)
I have 80 bullets that I can shoot up to half a mile away, indicating an extreme amount of firepower.


And I ain't jump up off the porch, I took a leap off (go, go)
I did not ease into this street life, but instead, I immerse myself entirely to take advantage of all opportunities.


He just a sheep, playin' with wolves, that's why that sheet lost (wow)
That person was naΓ―ve, playing with dangerous people, and is surprised when he was betrayed.


He tryna keep it undercover, we pulled the sheets off (huh?)
He attempted to conceal something, but we uncovered his deceit and deception.


He put his cape on, tried to save her, but she still creeped off (it's Gucci)
He attempted to cover for his girl, but she was still unfaithful to him, while I remind everybody of the designer brand, Gucci.




Lyrics Β© TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Channing Nicole Larry, Fletcher Redd, Joi Coleman, Mark Hudson, Radric Davis

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@SauceLordzCedriko

Rest in paradise BIG Chant

@ogDraco777

😒

@princessaaliyah1466

No she's in hell ( no offense)

@shaquoyahkhalifa2980

She got her own sound... I love her voice

@garrettmangrove9602

She sound like rubi rose homie

@MISSCP2012

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@pettycakes2344

@@garrettmangrove9602 right πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ˜­πŸ˜­

@devontei7671

She used to sing

@devontei7671

Tbh she would be a lil bigger if she sounded like her old shit when she sing

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@denisejohnson7861

She got a distinguished sound. Heard her on a different song and now I’m looking for an album.

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