Big Bills

Nigga started from the bottom
But I came up on the top on em
Intel like a nigga got the drop on em
Bitch I been the truth but I'm never gonna flop on em
Glock cocked
I'ma pop on em
Never stop on em

I guess I'm just ahead of my time
Ahead of my prime
The leader, I'm ahead of the line
You betting money, then your bet will be fine
Cause I'll be betting on mine
So flip a coin, I call head on a dime

Got damn let me slow down
Let me re-cap
Everything I never had, bitch I need that
Call up Jordan tell him gon and bring the weed bacc
My nigga Ronald listen to me, give me feedbacc
The homie Willie hotboxin with the seat bacc
My nigga Matt talking to me bout some wheat grass
These niggas putting out songs need to cease that
Keep that
We don't wanna hear from yo weak ass

Fucced up
I got big chips
Leave it in a bank account
Call it chip dip
Do it all in the Stu
On my quik shit
Do the dash to the gas
No quick trip

Tired of seeing pictures with the fish lips
Swinging by the bitches on my hit list
Looking at the world, I'm a get this
You got no money in pocket, I can fix this

Fenna do it all with the rap
Off the head I'm the best no cap
You know I got the squad in the bacc
Stop the claps cause a nigga fenna snap

Ain't bout no money, you can tell me nothing
These niggas acting like they got it but they really stuntin
I seen these niggas up in person and they ain't got nothing
You wanna floss then we can floss, let me show you something

No ones, no fives, no tens
Big Bills
No ones, no fives, no tens
Big Bills
No ones, no fives, no ten
Big Bills
No ones, no fives, no tens
Big Bills

Always seen blue and red
But it's something bout the green
Nigga feel the same then you end up on the team
Nigga feel the same, then you prolly got the dream
Not wutang but you know it's bout the cream
Trynna do my thang when I break up on the scene
Couple gold chains cause you know that ima king
Gotta get a ring I can throw up on my queen
It don't need light for that bitch to go bling
Came up on ave and you know what that mean

Lots of murder
Lots of shooting
Prostitution
More polluting
No solutions
Folks recruiting
Dope producing
Not the music
But the using
Of the boozing
Folks is snoozing
Plus they foolish
Now they losing
Cause the choosing
To live this fuccin life that they have been accustomed to

Got damn

I feel like I was born up at the wrong time
I'm all up on my grind fucc a fun time
I know they gonna get me it comes time
For having all this knowledge in this young mind

But still I made a beat that you can bob too
Put it in ya car and you can ride too
I been really giving niggas jewels
But when listen to em, they go right thru

I ain't really in it for the thrills
My story prolly give a nigga chills
You gotta ride this bitch til wheels fall off
Or you stacking big bills

Ain't bout no money, you can tell me nothing
These niggas acting like they got it but they really stuntin
I seen these niggas up in person and they ain't got nothing
You wanna floss then we can floss, let me show you something

No ones, no fives, no tens
Big Bills
No ones, no fives, no tens
Big Bills
No ones, no fives, no ten
Big Bills
No ones, no fives, no tens
Big Bills



Credits
Writer(s): Markus Henderson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link