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Ezzy Money - Big Pressure Lyrics

Intro
2021 man, big pressure! All the cars new, mansion gated, all the sticks got drums, Ezzy Money 

Hook
I’m big

large
I'm a big rich baby with a big ass crib
Nickname King Kong because that's how I live
I'm the big hoss
Yippee ki yay
As I floss and toss hundred

[Intro: A friend]
Chill Twan, damn man!
That nigga Big got somethin to say?
Yo Big, what'chu got to say Big?

[Intro:]
Yeah... yeah...
Special

never started 
They don't know the plan 
They get hit by surprise 
(‘prise) 
cll gang rich like we did a money heist 
BIG SHOE like I stole it from

Dun Rich

Popcaan

Forever

2018

lonely
Keep you by my side
Nah make you walk in the sun baby
Big fat Benz yah drive
Gal ah Calabar beach Nigeria
Jamaica Sandals
The life weh me make

When the Playas Live

Crucial Conflict

Def Jam's How to Be a Player [Clean]

1997

[Intro/Chorus - Never]
	(Playas)
	Mack lack justa messed up the game
	(Playas)
	Messed it up for the real playas who gave it the name
	(Playas,

niche
Had a couple best friends but you know these niggas switch
Grinding by my own new zone
Just tryna get rich
Tryna get rich
Tryna get rich
New Zone

and my pain
Spend some racks on rich brands
I came straight from France 

My life so dope
You know this boy is rich 
My dad have no more hope
Just feel

[Intro: (Havoc) The Alchemist]
(Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, fo' real)
You are now tuned into the sounds
Handcrafted & designed, by the H A V

Walk in Gutta

Redman

Red Gone Wild: Thee Album

2007

told ya
Yeah, I do it real big by a coat check
With no bling-bling around my neck, yup
Redman and Sermon, with two icons
Nigga, I got a gut, fuck pythons

Be Jealous

Tech N9ne

Vintage Tech

2005

[Intro]
I'm just a young boy, trying to get my money on
Making music in K.C., he-he-he-he-he
But Mitch Bade nigga's, wanna hate Techa Nina,

Contract

Jazze Pha

Crunk Juice

2004

[Intro: Pimpin' Ken]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet
You know what

Off Parole

Royce da 5'9"

Rock City [Version 2.0]

2002

(Pharrell)]
Yo, yo, it's all simple, make a million off the intro (Ugh)
Y'all don't want it, 'cause you still say ya fin' to (Ugh)
I'm finna blow, like this

South Bronx punt, stab him like, oh no
That machine gun funk, big popper 
Malcolm X by the window of the chopper
You niggas lost prophets
Been

shit
Big fish in the water
Surrounded by piranhas I got rich off marijuana
I'm on my whale shit
I'm fat like riches
Big Willie, crib cost 10 milli

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

rich, homie we gettin' by
Feel me
Homie we gettin' money, homie we gettin' high
Homie we gettin' women, homie we gettin' fly
Do this with no effort,

Intro
Big Mic

Big waves
Big waves
Big waves
Big waves
Big waves
Big waves
Big waves
Big waves

Verse 1
Big Mic

Wake up from Dreams of doing it

on the Benz (speeding)
Runnin' through bands, I'm rich (I'm rich)
Everything president tints (hoo)
I'm on Ocean with a bad ho (Ocean, yeah)
Top down, she

unconditional but you had another plan
Damn, what a material world
(cround me, surrounded) by a bunch of material girls
That's the reason why I want it all
Big

gotta have big bucks to cuff on me! I got hella rich niggas that be stuck on me and I ain't never let a fuckboy fuck for free X2

cnd I ain't never let

Big talk 
Niggas big talk 
I belong in the big house 
Widd the big dawgs 
And i never took a baby step 
I just big walk 
And I never took a day off

[Intro: MIMS]
R.I.P.!!!! B.I.G.!!!!!! LET'S GO!!!!!

[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. Sample (MIMS)]
For the bread n butta I leave niggas in the gutta

Intro
If they can’t pop champagne to it I’m not recording it (Yeaaa)
If they can’t shake they ass to it I’m not talking (Talk that talk)
You feel me