Big Big Money

Mr. Glock
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (get the bag, King Wonka)

Money on my mind, what the f- you thought? (Thought)
Hoppin' out that Maybach truck, my pockets on Rick Ross (Rick Ross, skrrt)
I get it if I want it, n-, don't care about the cost (nah)
I'm married to the money, I had to put these h- on pause, yeah (yeah)

Big money, n-, this how big money talk, yeah (money)
Big money, n-, this how big money walk, yeah (yeah)
Big, big knots, n-, you know what I got, yeah (uh, yeah)
I'ma get guap, n-, 'til my heart stop (yeah)
And they put me in a box, I'm a n- with a lot (yeah)
Heard you n- with the cops, I just sit back, watch and plot (huh, yeah)
Six figures on a watch, sh-, I could've bought a car (skrrt)
My chain cost a truck (skrrt, skrrt), spendin' like I don't give no -

"Glock, you always up to something" (something)
B-, I'm havin' money, money, yup (yup)
Twenty, fifty, hundreds, I be thumbin', thumbin', thumbin' (yeah)
Big racks, Paul Bunyan, killin' tracks, Paul Burrell
Click-clack, they all scared, no cap, these rappers nerds (yeah)

I'm sippin' on some syrup (ooh), l'ma waste it on my shirt, uh (uh)
Higher than a bird (bird), I park my Benz right on the curb, uh (ooh)
I ain't gotta flirt, I feed her d- until she burp, yeah (Glizzock)
She seen my pinky ring, and she damn near s- (yeah)

Big money, n-, I see you lil' n- hurt, yeah
Big money, n-, this sh- got me goin' berserk (yeah, yeah)
Ayy, I just f- this b- so good, she had thought I popped a Perc' (yeah, yeah)
I put a n- in a 'Wood and turn a n- to some merch (fah)

Yeah, I got too dough, too much dough, b- comin' out they clothes
I do a show, count my dough, might -, then hit the road (yeah, yeah)
White Rolls, yellow gold, diamonds talk, Rosetta Stone
Three tone, money long, yeah, you know what's goin' on (Glizock)

Big money, n-, this how big money talk, yeah (money)
Big money, n-, this how big money walk, yeah (yeah)
Big, big knots, n-, you know what I got, yeah (uh, yeah)
I'ma get guap, n-, 'til my heart stop (yeah)
And they put me in a box, I'm a n- with a lot (yeah)
Heard you n- with the cops, I just sit back, watch and plot (huh, yeah)
Six figures on a watch, sh-, I could've bought a car (skrrt)
My chain cost a truck (skrrt, skrrt), spendin' like I don't give no -

Yeah
Cutthroat La Familia



Credits
Writer(s): Kai Fleming, Markeyvius Cathey
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