Big Time

Alright, alright, alright

Man I love my bitches

Man they photogenic

Snatched em straight up out they Richardson mag they do my dishes

Man I love this Cripping

Man my homies with it

All these murders they ain't got enough ambulances with 'em

I ain't paying homage to nobody with no bodies

I don't care bout yo Ferrari I'll snatch you out that Bentley

Was cramming into Civics 'round 2010ish

Piled in the studio when not a nigga would listen

Now we're big time, big time, big time

Now we're big time, big time, big time

Now we're big time, big time, big time

Hands up baby don't you see this big nine

Screamin' fuck the world like that shit mine

Player shit player made

I'm stuck in my player ways

I just made a play today

She gave me some play today

My Jordan was lawaway

I caught me a fade a day

Around where Janaya stay

My 40 go dumb in a major way

I come from the game where they pay to play

These rappers extorted like everyday

That Yankee I'm sporting like every day

Just played me a show they paid 80k

I put it away for a rainy day

You never know when you gon catch a case

You never know when you gon catch an opp

We kill ever day like where Sosa stay

You might get a pass

Now we're big time, big time, big time

Now we're big time, big time, big time

Now we're big time, big time, big time

Hands up baby don't you see this big nine

Screamin' fuck the world like that shit mine

Big timer like Manny and Baby

Don't play with that man cause he crazy

With Demon and Ocho from Bompton

They stomping out niggas like Stacy

The radio never gon play me quit if my label don't pay me

I'll run up in there with my gun in the air screaming give me the shit you owe Jay Z

Bandana like Jayo from Daygo's

My temper depend how my day go

My girl do whatever I say so

She ain't got no reason to say no

I ain't wish for nothing but hood rich

You ain't seen how grimey my hood get

I been on some up to no good shit

You on that Cuba in Boyz N da Hood shit

I go down to Cuba and find me a plug

Sick of these rappers not selling no drugs

Sick of this industry playing these games

Sick of my enemies saying my name

Harder than niggas since Hollister nigga

I'll body a nigga for saying I can't

You should have known I go hard in the paint

You should have known ain't no stopping my wave

Big time, time, time, time, time, time, time

Big time, time, time, time, time, time, time

Next time on Poppy street

Hello? Hello? Is anybody there?