Lyrics:
I make big money i make big money
(yeah just what I do, know what I'm sayin'?)
I make big money i make big money
Big Maj in the muthafuckin' house
being led to the captain's office
I was still just trying to figure out what I
Was about to go through i got lost in
The thought of how each step that I
missing those Dipset beats (yeah)
Really missing Big L, Big Pun, Big Poppa, 2Pac, and ODB
Prodigy and Sean P
Got me pouring whiskey on the concrete
When I come around bad bitches buss it down
Ice on my wrist nigga imma buss it down
Lookin' like I'm Big Sean how I got the moves
Thankful to my niggas
Its a bird
Its a plane
Its O-Gun
Got a big big big big fat check
And a big fat whip ( big fat big fat )
Got a big big big big big fat Benz
do what I like
I do what I like
I am a king I do what I like
I do what I like
Big man do what he likes
Big man pull up and turn off the light
He
real niggaz do real things like the lifetime in
volume 1 of Sean Carter
I started flippin' cars, she started flippin' out
I tried to figure out what
got no alarm (for what?)
New Richard Mille on my arm (factory)
I'ma king, you a pawn (nigga)
I'm a legend, 2Pac, Biggie, Big Pun, Wu, Raekwon (I am)
my ass up out my sleep though
And wonder what if all the shit I reaped then got repoed
And the girl I gave it all up for ain't love me for me though
of people, marching up the avenue
Doin? what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't
than biggie and Christopher Boykin
Yeah I do it big
Bigger than Sean. I'm so GOOD
Not finally famous. The leaves fall I'm raking
On top of my game I
as well give up your heart
Where does it end?
I got my hands up, what else am supposed to do? (Rest in peace to Mike Brown)
Where does it end? (And all
every stuck, every day I do
My old bitches praying that I never, ever say "I do"
Got success, on déjà vu
Sean Michael Anderson is who you make the pay out
to the guy behind the counter
And he says "Yeah, what do ya want?"
I said "You got any glazed donuts?"
He said "No, we're outta glazed donuts"
I said
catchin' glances like crazy
Walkin' into 429 just to find that it's hazy
Might as well take a puff, I got nuttin' to do
Mixed a bean with the coff', that's
You're getting way too big for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves on my feet
Your face ain't big for my
You're getting way too big for your boots
You're never too big for the boot
I've got the big size twelves on my feet
Your face ain't big for my
commit domestic violence
Don't call police, don't try it
By the time that they get here, bitch, you gon' be lifeless
You may not know what my PP do, but
Sean sent the beat I know it's cray
I didn't come to play
Do it right, not gonna make mistake
Ya gonna give it to me, I never gotta take
You look so
the be-I-G D-A double D-why S-E-A-N
He hasn't hit the rooftop to jump, guess he waitin'?
For what? I don't know, but who wanna come with me?
I got at least one
just to come bring all y'all doom
Heffe, hit them with the boom
Big Sean, how I'll tell them to move
Hit Don, jus to see what's the move
Can't stop me
Got goals to be big as a billboard
Hit the tours sell out venues like the Fillmore
I had to change on them had to detour
Had to switch roads
Niggaz
Lyrics:
1. Lookout folks there’s a big new game
For damned Republicans who know no shame
All the world’s troubles are caused by Libs
Says Fox News
double D-why S-E-A-N
He hasn't hit the rooftop to jump, guess he waitin'?
For what? I don't know, but who wanna come with me?
I got at least one more
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