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Big guala
Big baller
Big bank

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I got everybody listening to
What I'm about to Do
Only difference now is
I got nothing left to prove
Started workin' on this album
When I heard my dawg had news
I'm fixing to be that God father, so
It's time to fill some shoes
I got proof
You got me
I got you
In the end we can not lose
I want both, I can not choose
Nowadays they say I'm wrong
For wanting Nike over Jimmy Choo
Guess that's just the truth
Like the elephant that's in the room

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I got what you need
I got what you need hoe
Yes, I got some dollars but they ain't for you Though
Mello got the tree, so
I'm blowing weed Smoke
And this ain't what I mean
When I say I'm living slow
I got songs that ought to blow
Need a Audemars let's go
If I show you love
Then you know I fuck with you for sure
I don't spend no time with hoes
I'm a G, I'm like a Joe
I got everyone I know
Working 'til we can't no more
I'm like

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I'm a big baller
23 to the bank
Bitch you think I'm good
Boy I'm great
Do this when I wake
Just to keep the clowns away
Got a red nose where I stay
I can't answer none your questions
If you weren't there for the play
I got things I want to say
I got things I need to do
I got bitches by the twos
If it's me then I can't lose
I could never be around you if you can't pick Up on clues
If you can't pick up the signals
How're you going to pick up blues
Talking

Big guala
Big baller
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Big guala
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I'm about to get this hoe popping like a Muhfucka
You don't know me muhfucka
I'm about to get this hoe popping like a Muhfucka
You don't know me muhfucka



Credits
Writer(s): Austin Miller
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