Lyrics:
Circle K and I'm big bag dropping
Dressing, saucing, flexing, flossing
Pull up to the spot on the back of a dolphin
Big bossing
Takis by the pound now
one hunnits was hitting floors. V in the Mazi bouta race em with the porshe. Big homie home twenty seven winters gone. He down for some bodies but you
was the type want a man just to make her rich
At first I was frontin' like I had some guap
I was askin' for twenties from pops
Was tryna become an OG
and I carried a big knife"
Every day is a chase, every day is a race
And every day you're being overpowered by my bass
Too much juice to be a deuce,
Summers going away
So girl come and lay
By my side cause
You're the candy to my eye
Wanna put you in a frame
All these other bitches lame
You say
when a nigga got wealth
What you gone do in that position nigga when them cards get dealt?
I got rich by myself
You sign that deal now you sit on a shelf
20 years later somewhere far across the ocean
Here I am, chillin' with the homies on some grown shit
Thank god that I made it this
On some grown
argue
Wit a crazy mi mi mi mi mind
You ought-a know by now
Is that all you get for your money?)
Big jewels and they iced out
Nice trucks Big rims piped
you, make a nigga want to muzzle you
We kidnap for snaps, big hitter big stacks
Pool hall nigga made good
Gangbang nigga got rich and stayed
Spent 4 G's or more and I ain't even fly yet
Viper truck, Bentley grill, big wheel pimpin'
They done gave her 20 mil, well, big deal pimpin'
Think we
Jumped out that Audi, big ring, no marriage
Hood, but my style from Paris
Twenty thousand, excuse me, I'm sagging
That's your hoe? Damn, you
Yo, yo, I live it and I speak it
My religion is reefer
Big moneyin' to most, an uninhibited freak to sleep with
My visions are realistic, nothin' is
I just don't get it, that's our only difference
The shots I seen don't come on Insta', come in five by sixes (FOREVEROLLING)
You been a bitch but
Athlete turned-actor, it must come as a shock
To be this big and still
Get overshadowed by The Rock
You take credit for "Despacito
" that's just silly
It's
cloverland that's all I know
And big head dollars that's all I hold
Big body on brauders that's all I know
20 inch rims is all I roll
And my watch too
and blow it on the independent market
But anyway down in PF Chains, I had a meeting with this rich investor
Said they'll throw twenty million on the kid's
This shit gotta be bigger than big
Know what I'm sayin', no lil' boy shit
Everything gotta be extravagant
(Boy)
(I just taught Rich to get rich
Half-leg DiDi, try to swap drug for TV's
Stores run out of baking soda from BK to QB
My niggaz die for the cause, .45 on the drawer
City laws made by Big
Know what I'm saying, Big Haystak
Street Flavor Records, bitch, represent
I remember when I was young
All my people told me I could
Be anything I
[Lil' Wayne]
What, what what, what, huh
Huh, huh, Big Tymers, huh
Better act like you know it
I be comin wit' it
And you saw Wayne from a distance
this rhyme
Then bring your big bad ass to California
'Cause we ain't hard to find
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my
this rhyme
Then bring your big bad ass to California
'Cause we ain't hard to find
Influenced by crime, addicted to grindin'
Where I can pile up my
rental plates
When they wore two hundred
Eighty-eight eight balls in layman's terms
With the thirty-six by twenty-eight
OG knew I was cool back when I was
from Rosecrans shout to Skrilla
In the middle of a crowd, I'm big deal (Uh)
Been getting bitter looking at the competition
Told Titus I'mma need 20 ASAP
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