Lyrics:
her, uh
Brand new money
Run up on me, chopper hoppin' like a bunny
I don't walk it, I run it
Keep it one hundred
Headshot, headshot, drive-by in a Hummer
tryna get rich
You see what Im on
I done weathered the storm
Ain't no goin no where like these tatts on my arm
Its so clear
Livin at light speed with no
(yeah, I'm gone)
Hold on, I brought my Glock in the party
(Ayy, what?)
Big dog, I'm with choppers, no Harleys
(Huh?)
This beat by who? (Sorry Jaynari, ayy,
what a hell of a life
Been winning so many years
And the future is bright
Now it's very clear
That we gon' be rich forever, and ever, and ever
We
I'll find another love like yours, like yours
I'll find another love like yours, like yours
Big trap, big packs
Only spittin' big facts
Big rich, big
killer
Heart break nigga
Yeah
Know a fake one when I see one
Fake bitch when I see one
Turn a 8th flip to a big one
Rich man imma be one
Know a freak bitch
ignorin' the medicinal herbals
So we in your ass like you was Richard Gere or we was gerbils
You get stepped on like crack vials by ghetto children, plus
Pass me the car keys I'm whipping to the party
Gucci Versacce, Ya Dun Know, you got me
Big man ting, I need a flow that can get me rich, I wanna stack
Catch me on the parkway swerving
In and out of lanes
Smooth operator like Big Daddy Kane
Bumpin Sade with my hoe she yo main thang
Took her
to the I to the M P
No, I'm Southside
Sorry, bitch, you better pay me
[Big Sam]
Old school white Lac pimpin like I'm Don Juan
When I pull up
Hurry, hurry, hurry, got a big gig to play Break out the gear, set it up right away Spent a year in the basement Learning all these tunes By the time
or mountains
A bitch squealed
We lit still, we ain't stopping
Bucket drive by got the whole party dropping
Ain't off no pills but you know I'm still popping
Took
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
They want big manny to walk through the party
You gotta pay a fee
I like my hundos coming in blue
I don't ever do shit for cheap
Car so brand new I
But I'll never be your mans like
I been getting
All these big bags
Gucci, Louis, I got big bands
20 on me, I got big plans
(I got big bands)
14 KARAT
I like to go hard baby
Leave the club in a Rarri
Then Pull back up in Mercedes
I Got the game by its throat
Hand tights no statements
I Stole it like
世界一好きなアロマはペパーミント
まじでオレ怒らしたら danger zone
奴が fade in
Pass the MIC yo!
Yo! let me tell you about a story
Like 馬並み 金銀財宝で立ちくらみ
するぐらいの I'm a rich man
やりたいことやるぜ
the V-12 emblems?
The rap game's been good to me
I like the money and the hoes and the V.I.P
The lavish lifestyle that I live
Consist of big-ass parties
Aye
Nigga
Aye
Aye
Aye
They know me by name at the bank nigga big bet
It's only 4 I turn it to a 8 nigga big bet
Hit the jeweler n get my wrist
I got some uhh
I got some big
ToniRockedIt
I got some big
I can tell you all my wishes
But a wish to please is to be known by the world yea
The world
the spotlight
Party with the rich kids
Is so nice
I'm the killer queen
I'm killing for the crown
Acting like I was born
With silver in my mouth
I love to party
and Pray
Rich forever like a boss Rozay
Gotta get back relax perfect my craft
Patience patience
Ama blow up when it's my time
Ama be that nigga with multiple
day
Rose gold, princess cut
Pretty face, little titties, big butt
Thugged out, she with me like "nigga what?"
Big chain on my b-boy
We walk in
tantrums (Boi, boi, boi)
It’s JB, B-IG, it’s young, rich and handsome
They giving me this, this and that
Like it’s ransom (Wow)
And I’ma keep paying long
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