- Rick Ross BIG TYME 歌詞
- Rick Ross
- God, thank you
For blessing me for everything that you've blessed me with
They tried to see me down, but we way up
Jesus
Oh this Swizz Beatz talking on a Just Blaze track
Rick Ross on the poetry
Ay, Just, this religious
God dammit, says
Just Blaze
Surviving R. Kelly, registered pedophiles (Damn)
Tried to feed all my ****** and spread the cheddar 'round (God damn)
Gotta castle in Cali where I quote the Qu'ran
It's a mansion full of ghosts 'til I pass the baton
I bow my head, you know what's next
I say my prayers, hands across my chest (God damn)
Breaking shackles, I'm that ***** disobeying his master (Oh)
Paper chasing, standing still is a ******' disaster (Oh)
Emmett Till (Emmett Till), cement shoes (Damn)
Can I live if my mamma rent due?
Penal systems come to the Source, Benzino of C Notes (Oh)
G don't wanna see it unless it's Moschino
It ain't really real until it's a kilo (Damn)
I just spoke to Meech, I think I'm Pacino
(Say it again)
I just spoke to Meech, I think I'm Pacino (Ross)
Big time, I just do it big time (hey)
All my ****** really do it big time (God dammit)
Lil' ******, but we're doing big time (Big time)
Started with a nickel rock, now I'm big time
Big time, big time (Say What)
Looking in the mirror, *****, yeah, you're big time
(Ladies and gentleman)
They're hatin' on you dog, but you're big time (God dammit)
Talk behind you back 'cause you're big time (God dammit)
Big time, big time
You a bad *****, shawty but you're big time
Yeah, you got small feet but you're big time
Bad b*****s, big time
Real ****** gotta do it big time
Two seater, big time
Throw the keys to the *****, ***** big time
Big time, big time, big time
Big time, big time
My momma gotta come to me because I'm big time
Big time, real *****, big time
I don't give a ****, ***** 'cause I'm big time
Til the day I die, I swear to God I'm big time (Amen)
I pray somebody tell you 'bout these bumpy roads (Woo)
Only maps to follow is your bible quotes (Yes)
And all them things your grandmother and father spoke (Yes)
I watch your actions not just captions in the s**t you post (Jesus)
Cappin' on ******, that s**t'll get you smoked (Oh)
But if you rap a lil' different, that s**t'll get you more (Woo)
Just like baggin' them nickels up and down different coasts (Ah)
I be stackin' them tickets, I'm tryna sit with HOV (Oh)
I be stackin' my tickets, I'm tryna sit with HOV (A billi')
I was washing the dishes but now I get the toast (Woah)
I'm the talk of the b*****s while they sippin' mimosas (What's up?)
We could gossip 'bout the digits, discuss a few numbers
Too many losses inside the trenches, don't let this become us
Big time, God damn
I just got a crib in Chile to chill a few summers (God damn)
Or catch me out in Haiti, still running up numbers (God damn)
If I look into your eyes, then I made you a promise
Miami Heat, I rep like my name was Udonis (Damn)
Looking in the mirror, ***** yeah you're big time
They hated on you, dawg but you're big time
Talk behind your back 'cause you're big time
Big time, big time, big time
You a bad *****, shawty but you're big time
Yeah, you got small feet but you're big time
Bad b*****s, big time
Real ****** gotta do it big time
Two seater, big time
Throw the keys to the *****, ***** big time
Big time, big time, big time
My momma gotta come to me because I'm big time
Big time, real *****, big time
I don't give a ****, ***** 'cause I'm big time
Til the day, I swear to God I'm big time
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