Big time, big time (Nix)
Could pull just about any hoe, with a fifth and a sack
She wanna relax with a white trash Jesus, making coke out of crack
Just a joke, you know it gets scarier
I got that pit bull terrier in me, dog, and I'm running the underground like I'm Harriet
I got the funds now, f*ck a bank, plottin' land, the great escape
Need an estate by the lake, make no mistake
I ain't saying where I stay, I'm out of the way
What you think that it take
I'm playing a game of high stakes with a steak on my plate
Yeah, I smoked before I ate
I forgot it was a date
Big time, big time
(I'm big time)
I'm big time, I'm big time
I'm big time, I'm big time
They pray they giving out ways in, but this ain't no pay-to-play, mane
You can't even pay rent
I was the same
That was me at every shindig, big wig event that I shimmied in
They taking their time
Why
They thinking I'm late
Nah, I'm patient
We been prepping for the lesson
Meet your new professor
The microphone my weapon
Any fake stepper, fake reppin
Wanna get big after I die
Just make a hit record like you're Puff and Faith Evans
I take my time
Why?
Had to refine it
They want them platinum plaques, but I wanna go diamond
My hard drive is a diamond mine
They make no timeless hits (woo!)
It's a matter of time
Just got the whip lifted, now it's looking like Optimus Prime
While I drive it, slow-mo
Through JoCo, f*ck the popo
I'm ready to blow like it's Waco
I feel that recoil
I need a reload
I need some ammo
I'm rockin' camo
No homo, but I'm in your closet when you're getting home
Got an extra chrome if she wanna go
She down as hell, like Down syndrome
Y'all might think that I'm gone, but nah, I'm on my own
On the low, don't low-ball me
I ain't taking no bull
I live more life already than your whole life goals
Bitch
Big time, I'm big time, big time
I'm big time, big time, I'm big time
I'm big time, I'm big time
I'ma tell y'all where the source is
Deep in the soul, deep in the soil
Even if you sold your soul for the lake of brimstone
Put the flame to the foil
Crack in you crack heads, break in bass heads
Get f*cked up, wasted, play your role
I stick to OG, Gin and OJ
What can I say?
I'm loyal
To the pot, while they bringing that pot to a boil
I'm looking more forward to the war than enjoying the spoils
Yeah, Nix
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Big time, big time (Nix)
Could pull just about any hoe, with a fifth and a sack
She wanna relax with a white trash Jesus, making coke out of crack
Just a joke, you know it gets scarier
I got that pit bull terrier in me, dog, and I'm running the underground like I'm Harriet
I got the funds now, f*ck a bank, plottin' land, the great escape
Need an estate by the lake, make no mistake
I ain't saying where I stay, I'm out of the way
What you think that it take
I'm playing a game of high stakes with a steak on my plate
Yeah, I smoked before I ate
I forgot it was a date
Big time, big time
(I'm big time)
I'm big time, I'm big time
I'm big time, I'm big time
They pray they giving out ways in, but this ain't no pay-to-play, mane
You can't even pay rent
I was the same
That was me at every shindig, big wig event that I shimmied in
They taking their time
Why
They thinking I'm late
Nah, I'm patient
We been prepping for the lesson
Meet your new professor
The microphone my weapon
Any fake stepper, fake reppin
Wanna get big after I die
Just make a hit record like you're Puff and Faith Evans
I take my time
Why?
Had to refine it
They want them platinum plaques, but I wanna go diamond
My hard drive is a diamond mine
They make no timeless hits (woo!)
It's a matter of time
Just got the whip lifted, now it's looking like Optimus Prime
While I drive it, slow-mo
Through JoCo, f*ck the popo
I'm ready to blow like it's Waco
I feel that recoil
I need a reload
I need some ammo
I'm rockin' camo
No homo, but I'm in your closet when you're getting home
Got an extra chrome if she wanna go
She down as hell, like Down syndrome
Y'all might think that I'm gone, but nah, I'm on my own
On the low, don't low-ball me
I ain't taking no bull
I live more life already than your whole life goals
Bitch
Big time, I'm big time, big time
I'm big time, big time, I'm big time
I'm big time, I'm big time
I'ma tell y'all where the source is
Deep in the soul, deep in the soil
Even if you sold your soul for the lake of brimstone
Put the flame to the foil
Crack in you crack heads, break in bass heads
Get f*cked up, wasted, play your role
I stick to OG, Gin and OJ
What can I say?
I'm loyal
To the pot, while they bringing that pot to a boil
I'm looking more forward to the war than enjoying the spoils
Yeah, Nix
Could pull just about any hoe, with a fifth and a sack
She wanna relax with a white trash Jesus, making coke out of crack
Just a joke, you know it gets scarier
I got that pit bull terrier in me, dog, and I'm running the underground like I'm Harriet
I got the funds now, f*ck a bank, plottin' land, the great escape
Need an estate by the lake, make no mistake
I ain't saying where I stay, I'm out of the way
What you think that it take
I'm playing a game of high stakes with a steak on my plate
Yeah, I smoked before I ate
I forgot it was a date
Big time, big time
(I'm big time)
I'm big time, I'm big time
I'm big time, I'm big time
They pray they giving out ways in, but this ain't no pay-to-play, mane
You can't even pay rent
I was the same
That was me at every shindig, big wig event that I shimmied in
They taking their time
Why
They thinking I'm late
Nah, I'm patient
We been prepping for the lesson
Meet your new professor
The microphone my weapon
Any fake stepper, fake reppin
Wanna get big after I die
Just make a hit record like you're Puff and Faith Evans
I take my time
Why?
Had to refine it
They want them platinum plaques, but I wanna go diamond
My hard drive is a diamond mine
They make no timeless hits (woo!)
It's a matter of time
Just got the whip lifted, now it's looking like Optimus Prime
While I drive it, slow-mo
Through JoCo, f*ck the popo
I'm ready to blow like it's Waco
I feel that recoil
I need a reload
I need some ammo
I'm rockin' camo
No homo, but I'm in your closet when you're getting home
Got an extra chrome if she wanna go
She down as hell, like Down syndrome
Y'all might think that I'm gone, but nah, I'm on my own
On the low, don't low-ball me
I ain't taking no bull
I live more life already than your whole life goals
Bitch
Big time, I'm big time, big time
I'm big time, big time, I'm big time
I'm big time, I'm big time
I'ma tell y'all where the source is
Deep in the soul, deep in the soil
Even if you sold your soul for the lake of brimstone
Put the flame to the foil
Crack in you crack heads, break in bass heads
Get f*cked up, wasted, play your role
I stick to OG, Gin and OJ
What can I say?
I'm loyal
To the pot, while they bringing that pot to a boil
I'm looking more forward to the war than enjoying the spoils
Yeah, Nix
Writer: Nick McGuire
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