Lyrics:
Things going against you
Being that you were able to
Break through that and
Be the big superstar that you are, it's like
"She's obviously here for
a party
Chased by the baddies like its tom and jerry
I never be shy got shot by a fairy
The fear of embarrassment it can be scary
Next thing you know she's
noticed was - pure music
Untampered with by things showbiz does older
Thugs showed us stuff
Like how to hold a plug
Juice from the street light
It almost
it off cool
'Cause if they catch you slippin', you'll get schooled
And they'll get you for your money, son
Next thing you know you're gettin' their
movie coming out next
Year called Captive State it's the first
Huge is a big word, but it's the
First big budget, big, big budget
Motion picture that I've
leathers, hunded pound snakes and cakes
fiends found in lakes, jeolously jakes we shake
what i strive for is what i live for
infatuated by material things
do you want from me?" "Famousness
Put us on your big radio show
And play my LP and tell them you love me"
We made a deal next day and he did it
Next
Follow the big VIP letters
I look so good
You would've thought it was a
Thought it was a ...
Who want the smoke
They stay quiet when I walk by
Mouth stay
and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So
éses that'll kill you at your job
I got some looters by the Weiner Schnitzel
Hanging out with the pistols, making sure shit official
Big Whos and Day
of the year
Stare so right, and the visual probably better
But I came over just to make things clear
No disrespect, girl, we both so grown
Just want you by my
on Steve-O
Charge me on the game
Couldn't pause me on Tivo
Beyonce, the Kanye, I got a big ego
On to that next shit
You looking at the bestest
Married
Hook x3
[Big Chan]
I'm still the greatest
I'm pretty
I'm still the greatest
[Layzie Bone]
And I'ma bad man
[Big Chan]
Hot child in the city
every night all by myself
Snorted every line, now what's next?
I ain't tryna die, I need some help
Baby, why would I lie to you?
You know the things that
know smoking kills
Tell me things I cannot do
Tell me that I am a fool
When I prove you wrong you tell me
That I don't play by the rules
Please don't
how I expected
Now a nigga pissed
Steady lookin' at the bottom of the list like
"Where the fuck are my projections?"
Niggas like, "Next year Tory
It's
and pans banging weapons
Need your protection the Man vicious he desperate
Plus some low lifes jealous mad you succeeding and now you have
Things that they
de'le o ye ye
Enu agbe umm na na
Enu agbe o ahh ahh
But believe me when I say ahhan
I'm the next big thing(omo nla)
Make nobody come Dey take it personal
touched
By the Gods of fame
Everyone in music
Will know her name
And she'll a player in the hall of fame
She's wants be the next big thing
She's got
our nation
Look Inna me eye
I no dey joke with you
Jokin who dey who dey
Joke with you
Talkin bout tomorrow
Me be next big thing
Jokin who dey who dey
You see me at the bottom
Now you know I'm up next
Life was never easy
I've been through enough stress
Blinded by the vision all I want is success
suited up I'm talking big business
2 time zones and I'm still late
I just hooked a bih she can smell the bait
On to next getting money by the minutes
It
I'll be at your neck and
The next thing kid
Imma kill ya team
You take my kindness for weakness
Bet you won't like me mean
I'm nice with it
My side
gone
Hold on say word you got to be joking
Don't worry about it dun I'm on the next thing smoking
Hit Bristal up on the speed dial
Yo these funny
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