D Double U - Bigger Picture Lyrics

I can't chase no bitch I'm chasin' after cash
You know I gotta get it make the haters mad
They don't see the bigger picture an its so sad
F*ck all that bullshit i left in the past
I gotta touch a M make my mama proud
Ratchet bitch calm down when she hit the loud
Do she really love me or that money
I know she won't like me when i kick her out

Hella smoke like something burnin' in a oven
Good cookies backwood like a tray
These hatin' niggas want me to have nothing
But that won't happen I keep money like a bank
They worry bout me in the streets cus it ain't safe
Long as God stop the Devil I'm ok
Young nigga real religious like Kodak
Take that bitch an she ain't gone wanna go back
Ridin' round town gettin' cash
Til' I fly around the world in my bag
I get high as f*ck when I'm solo
That bitch try an ride the dick like a pogo
She wanna f*ck me but can't let her
I need me a dime or better
I'm picky, stick to that money, I'm sticky
When i go get it I got that shit with me
I really thank God cus I'm blessed
Got money on my mind i barely rest
If you don't know me then just know I'm bout a check
I rather get that money than sit at a desk
If school taught me one thing its how to dress
Wake up early in the morning get fresh
Roll a backwood Cali weed the best
That lil nigga still weak when he flex
Makin' moves like a nigga playin' chess
I ain't gone ever switch the lane cus I'm next
Cruisin' to the paper
Glide down the block like the caped crusader
Make the payment now I ain't comin' back later
You don't gotta be hot if you wanna feel the glacier
Get in yo bag keep yo mind on yo savings
I thought that hoe took my soul until made this

Only thing bad about me is the bitches
They be on a nigga cus i handle business
Kicked 4's ran it up i had to get it
Still on it you might catch a nigga sprintin'
Drop a 4 roll up dope blurry vision
I appreciate this life every minute of it
An these bitches do you trife that's why we don't love em
Nigga f*ckin with the team then we gotta cut em
I put this shit together had to solve the puzzle
They can't find out what I'm doin' I avoid the trouble
Gotta move lowkey they might be under cover
F*ck the bitch like bad boys ima bring the thunder
Then I tell that bitch so long
Make a play for that money I go long
I rolled up a backwood this bitch lastin' so long
Might crash the whip again shit I be on
Pass me the pack an that shit a be gone
Feelin' like Gucci I trap in my zone
Hit the streets make a knot bring it back home
We all chain money no I'm not alone
I can't eat off nobody I know better
This new life that I'm livin' fasho better
Dreams of bein' on stage up at Coachella
New drip i be fly like a propeller