Lyrics:
can't find my way back home
Oh the great big river
Rolls on and on
Oh the great big river
Makes my heart beat strong
Yeah the great big river
Rolls
big bag
Girl my heart is cold like a tic tac
I feel like I'm Timmy
Yo Wanda can you hear me
Look I kinda need you and Cosmo to kick it with me
See my
,
Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
Much more than you asked
So many years and tears, the blood and sweat that fell
Now it speak for itself
I be the same nigga (get rich nigga)
Big City Life
Me try forget by
Pressure nah ease up no matter how hard me try
Big City Life
Here my heart have no base
And right now Babylon deep
all the lies
Got off at four I'm a be there by five
I wanna be a big part of your live
I wanna put you on make you my wive
I got the wheel so you don't
rich, there would be sense of pain
When I close my eyes, I dream about you, us
Hanging out, laughing out loud by the pool, my mind it refuse to let you go
nor her ring on last night ooh
Nigga, that's that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart? when she rather have a purse
Why give a bitch your inch? when
my heart is still
I find it hard to depart this big city life
Big city life
Me try fi get by
Pressure nah ease up no matter how hard me try
Big
quenched by your life giving water
Such saving grace, big Bro I flaunt ya
By you the Pop sees a son or a daughter
I wanna bring more to our family
Oh Lord
don’t make a dime, I'm Family Rich/
If I don’t make a dime, I'm Family Rich/
All the jewelry and cars, ain’t amounting to shit/
Find someone to love,
was by him
Whoever said big boys don't cry was lying
Yeah, cuz' i'm the biggest here
Wish that i could shed a tear
Took a trip up to a pier
Just so that
throat quick
Vehicular explosion, cigar smokin', dark minded, chart climbing
Well spoken say farewell to broke men or rich ones
Throw them phone numbers
,
Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
Easy, easy
Pull out your heart to make the being alone (yeah)
Easy, easy (talkin' to my younger self)
Pull out your heart to make the being alone
Friendly (Bad)
Just Seh The Word Head Leff Empty
Him Violate But Mi Nuh Really Find It Funny (Tss)
Rich Badness Plenty Gun cll Kind c Money (Pow)
Go Pon
blowing up her phone last night
But she ain't have her ringer nor her ring on last night, oh
Nigga, that's that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart
When
myself, this shit been cavin' in
Scrollin' through my call log, by emojis, how I'm savin' 'em
Them heart eyes, that peach one, my old ones but I favorite
(too rich)
That's what they say
Humble beginnings
Rich ass endings
Pockets on swole
Big ass Bengies
Started off losin'
Man it wasn't choosin'
my heart is still
I find it hard to depart this big city life
Big city life
Me try fi get by
Pressure nah ease up no matter how hard me try
Big
nor her ring on last night ooh
Nigga, that's that nerve
Why give a bitch your heart? when she rather have a purse
Why give a bitch your inch? when
this- been cavin' in
Scrollin' through my call log, by emojis, how I'm savin' 'em
Them heart eyes, that peach one, my old ones but I favorite them
That
Call up the rest of the crew
I'll see you there
[Big Azz Ko]
Yo, I got the call from Sean he out in Milan
Went to get the package, got there it was
(speeding)
Runnin' through bands, I'm rich (I'm rich)
Everything president tints
I'm on Ocean with a bad ho
Top down, she got flew'd out
On the back seat
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