Bigger Amount
I get the gwuop a lot I need me a bigger amount
Mountains of money can't count I need me a bigger account
I need me a bigger amount trynna just swim in money like Phelps
For all the pain that I felt for all of the days I was broke
Down bad with no hope funny how I couldn't touch the money
Being broke really ain't a joke
I can see the bag like it's through a scope
I'm from Baltimore so I tote
I need a bigger amount I'm stuffing my bank account
I'm swerving in coupes a lot polo g they just cap a lot
I need a foreign with a drop top
So I chase gwup non stop
And these niggas can't stand that
I got em sick they so mad
But they better just sit back stay with sticks I rip that 45 that's kickback it'll push a nigga shit back
You lucky if you get a shit bag I'm trynna hand a toe tag
Then it's back to a big bag chase it and secure that
I chase the guap a lot you niggas just talk a lot
I fox on the money and plot watching IT raise like a stock
You wasting your time on the block
Just like its magic I make it happen swerving through lanes we cut up in traffic
You ain't a hustler you just a attic
On the road to the paper kicking this flavor
I need a bigger amount mountains of money can't count
I need some ice on my neck for all of the ice in my veins
If you want it gotta trade me your brain
Being broke made a nigga insane
I cannot go back to zero like dame
I'm chasing this money along with the fame
And my whole team they just feeling the same
Mountains of money can't count I need me a bigger account
I need me a bigger amount trynna just swim in money like Phelps
For all the pain that I felt for all of the days I was broke
Down bad with no hope funny how I couldn't touch the money
Being broke really ain't a joke
I can see the bag like it's through a scope
I'm from Baltimore so I tote
I need a bigger amount I'm stuffing my bank account
I'm swerving in coupes a lot polo g they just cap a lot
I need a foreign with a drop top
So I chase gwup non stop
And these niggas can't stand that
I got em sick they so mad
But they better just sit back stay with sticks I rip that 45 that's kickback it'll push a nigga shit back
You lucky if you get a shit bag I'm trynna hand a toe tag
Then it's back to a big bag chase it and secure that
I chase the guap a lot you niggas just talk a lot
I fox on the money and plot watching IT raise like a stock
You wasting your time on the block
Just like its magic I make it happen swerving through lanes we cut up in traffic
You ain't a hustler you just a attic
On the road to the paper kicking this flavor
I need a bigger amount mountains of money can't count
I need some ice on my neck for all of the ice in my veins
If you want it gotta trade me your brain
Being broke made a nigga insane
I cannot go back to zero like dame
I'm chasing this money along with the fame
And my whole team they just feeling the same
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Writer(s): Malik Burrell
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