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Big Homie (Feat. 2 Chainz)

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I told y'all I was big dawg once before Now I'm taking you niggas to the mission Ain't no comparison, not to be arrogant When you this good, you don't worry about narratives Fuck your opinion, the fact is we winning No wonder they all wanna stop and they staring Rings only, big trophy, big bag Rings only, yeah, rings only I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, yeah, I done got rich, I done got rich I done got straight to the money, I'm at the Ritz Top floor, running up numbers, I made a list Checking off everything I wanted, like a brand new Benz And that Cartier shit for my momma I'm pushing forints now, touring around Feet up, smoking weed, water bound Jump man, jump man, I'm Jordan now I'm still a move a quarter pound A big homie used to shit on me When I come through, we get nervous now I got them all feeling some type of way So I don't come through, cause they lurking now Balling out, large amounts I'm buying pounds to get my dogs out Free my niggas in the dog house I'ma say that shit until they all out We gon' go and buy them all out I spent the stack on these Rick-ons I'm not the one to be big brawn I'm not the one to be big brawn Ain't no comparison, not to be arrogant When you this good, you don't worry about narratives Fuck your opinion, the fact is we winning No wonder they all want to stop and they staring Rings only, big trophy, big bag Brinks only, yeah, brinks only I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, yeah, I done got rich Big Tony, she spit on it First trap that I'm working so Nick Zonda I switched on him, I got some pounds and round Look at the dresser, been to a thousand islands Niggas talk about murder so much, it don't even seem violent I'm on three way with the pilot, how much the plane I'ma buy it My neighborhood came with a siren, it'll turn you to a tyrant My kidney should be violet, I was on a lean diet Loud don't seem quiet, if you ain't cough I ain't bite Residue on my fingernails, adolescence You either shoot a nigga or you go to jail, that's a lesson From the south side went to the east side If you woke up this morning, that's a motherfuckin' blessing Ain't no comparison, not to be arrogant When you this good, you don't worry about narratives Fuck your opinion, the fact is we winning No wonder they all wanna stop and they staring Rings only, big trophy, big bag Brinks only, yeah, brinks only I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, I done got rich and turned into my big homie Big homie, I done got rich I done got rich and turned into my big homie
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