เพลง BIG TYME

อัลบั้ม BIG TYME

ศิลปิน Rick Ross, Swizz Beatz

03 ก.ค. 62

เนื้อเพลง BIG TYME

Song: BIG TYME

Artist: Rick Ross/Swizz Beatz

Swizz Beatz/Rick Ross:

God thank you

For blessing me for everything that you've blessed me with

They tried to see me down but we way up

Jesus

Oh this Swizz Beatz talking on a Just Blaze track

Rick Ross on the poetry

Ay just this religious

God d**nit says

Just Blaze

Rick Ross/Swizz Beatz:

Surviving R. Kelly registered pedophiles

D**n

Tried to feed all my n***as and spread the cheddar 'round

God d**n

Gotta castle in Cali where I quote the Qu'ran

It's a mansion full of ghosts 'til I pass the baton

I bow my head you know what's next

I say my prayers hands across my chest

God d**n

Breaking shackles I'm that n***a disobeying his master

Oh

Paper chasing standing still is a f**kin' disaster

Oh

Emmett Till Emmett Till cement shoes

D**n

Can I live if my mamma rent due

Penal systems come to the Source Benzino of C Notes

Oh

G don't wanna see it unless it's Moschino

It ain't really real until it's a kilo

D**n

I just spoke to Meech I think I'm Pacino

Say it again

I just spoke to Meech I think I'm Pacino

Ross

Big time I just do it big time

Hey

All my n***as really do it big time

God d**nit

Lil' n***as but we're doing big time

Big time

Started with a nickel rock now I'm big time

Big time big time

Say what

Looking in the mirror n***a yeah you're big time

Ladies and gentleman

They're hatin' on you dog but you're big time

God d**nit

Talk behind you back 'cause you're big time

God d**nit

Rick Ross:

Big time big time

You a bad b***h shawty but you're big time

Yeah you got small feet but you're big time

Bad b***hes big time

Real n***as gotta do it big time

Two seater big time

Throw the keys to the b***h n***a big time

Big time big time big time

My momma gotta come to me because I'm big time

Big time real n***a big time

I don't give a f**k b***h 'cause I'm big time

Til the day I swear to God I'm big time

Amen

Rick Ross:

I pray somebody tell you 'bout these bumpy roads

Woo

Only maps to follow is your bible quotes

Yes

And all them things your grandmother and father spoke

Yes

I watch your actions not just captions in the s**t you post

Jesus

Cappin' on n***as that s**t'll get you smoked

Oh

But if you rap a lil' different that s**t'll get you more

Woo

Just like baggin' them nickels up and down different coasts

Ah

I be stackin' them tickets I'm tryna sit with HOV

Oh

I be stackin' my tickets I'm tryna sit with HOV

A billi'

I was washing the dishes but now I get the toast

Woah

I'm the talk of the b***hes while they sippin' with Mos

What's up

We could gossip 'bout the digits discuss a few numbers

Too many losses inside the trenches don't let this become us

Big time god d**n

I just got a crib in Chile to chill a few summers

God d**n

Or catch me out in Haiti still running up numbers

God d**n

If I look into your eyes then I made you a promise

Miami Heat I rep like my name was Udonis

D**n

Rick Ross:

Looking in the mirror n***a yeah you're big time

They hated on you dawg but you're big time

Talk behind your back 'cause you're big time

Big time big time

You a bad b***h shawty but you're big time

Yeah you got small feet but you're big time

Bad b***hes big time

Real n***as gotta do it big time

Two seater big time

Throw the keys to the b***h n***a big time

Big time big time

My momma gotta come to me because I'm big time

Big time real n***a big time

I don't give a f**k b***h 'cause I'm big time

Till the day I swear to God I'm big time

 

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