Lyrics:
things
Like Mazi's and diamond rings
Big houses, island hoppin'
Spending days on shopping sprees
She understands me
That's why she's by my side
(I'm by
make love until the rising
It's just you and me, me, making memories
Summer 23, we on an island making history
It's just you and me, me, making memories
Yeah, I go by the name Big Wuu
Like Adrien Broner, text me crazy girl
Yu hold value more than diamonds n pearls
Yu got my attention with your beauty
had big dreams
(Always had big dreams)
want to be a superstar
Said that I was touched by God
Now I can tell the world all about
My life, my heart
(don't ya know)
How can you fault him for livin' his natural life
He's got so much love for everyone
He lives by the law of the land, not by the law
of that bold (bold),
New (new) breed (breeding)
That extinguishes itself
By markings which resemble a
Wide tie
Directly below the
White collar
If it's
been climbing the mountain
Never know
Yeah I been a vibe
Stay up where it's cloudy
What I'm rolling from pacific
But I be on the Atlantic
Can you manage
on, aww man, I'm the s*** now
Big bankroll, oh, they think I hit a lick now
Body full of Polo clothes, fresher than a *** now
A-1 status make my ***
the sun
Oh, sweet Jamaica
Beckoning to everyone
Songs of love and songs of laughter
Songs of freedom and Zion
Roots and reggae, Rastafari
By the rivers
a Biggy God
And you serve a Biggy God
I'll be by your side
Whether the mountain big
Biggy big like Kilimanjaro
I'll always be with you
Whether the mountain
(Get bent, keep wildin') stop smilin'
Be still don't nothin' move but the money
(Leavin' permanent scars
Like getting splashed on the island)
Stop
hurting
Everybody go deserted
Now I'm sliding down mountains
Oh yeah! Look like I'm surfing
I might cop a flight to a island
I feel like I deserve it
Grab
behind your picket fence
In the Burbs, kids walkin' by the fentanyl tents
Anglo-Saxons with the same old actions
Kanye West loves Hitler but he ain't no
my big nose
You'll never see me in Thyland
But you can catch Kid Rock on a hot day rollin on the island
Bellisle be Bellisle
Bell-Bellisle
is gettin sassy
Devil's in my eyes
My love is way too pure
To waste it or to hide
Everything that goes
Around comes around
Make sure you treat me
They skin tone is coffee and milk, mixed up
Ass as big as my boss' wife, stomach ripped up
Spitting liquor in they mouth, cold Moet
Captain Morgan,
in plush cars
Rikers Island killers with rug scars, police fuck y'all (Yeah)
Live niggaz, I love y'all for representin'
Ya have respect
at the 'Burger King'
Fell in love by the soda machine
So we took the car down town
The kids were hanging out all around
Then we went down to the Coney Island
through the big trees
Abandoned and in love, totally insane, apart from the rest of the world
We had finally found each other in the universe
Lying
and brought some food to eat and went through the big trees
Abandoned and in love, totally insane, apart from the rest of the world
We had finally found each
real
All my life
I said I get rich
I'm thinking big, big
I'm thinking big tings
I'm gonn be rich
By any means
I'm gonn be rich
By any means
I'm gonn be
all night long i asked about the island
Kid she said "What of him?"
I said "Ain't he your man, whassup
Don't you love him?"
Sophie screamed she need
at the 'Burger King'
Fell in love by the soda machine
So we took the car down town
The kids were hanging out all around
Then we went down to the Coney Island
hands When you figure out love is all that matters after all It sure makes everything else Seem so small
Sometimes that mountain you've been climbing is
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