big tyme

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

tried to feed all my niggas and spread the cheddar 'round

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

breaking shackles

i'm that nigga disobeying his master

paper chasing

standing still is a fuckin' disaster

emmett till

cement shoes

can i live if my mamma rent due?

penal systems come to the source

benzino of c notes

g don't wanna see it unless it's moschino

it ain't really real until it's a kilo

i just spoke to meech

i think i'm pacino

i just spoke to meech

i think i'm pacino

big time

i just do it big time

all my niggas really do it big time

lil' niggas

but we're doing big time

started with a nickel rock

now i'm big time

big time

big time

looking in the mirror

nigga

yeah

you're big time

they're hatin' on you dog

but you're big time

talk behind you back 'cause you're big time

big time

i just do it big time

all my niggas really do it big time

lil' niggas

but we do it big time

started with a nickel rock

now i'm big time

big time

big time

looking in the mirror

nigga 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

you a bad bitch

shawty but you're big time

yeah

you got small feet but you're big time

bad bitches

big time

real niggas gotta do it big time

two seater

big time

throw the keys to the bitch

nigga big time

big time

big time

big time

my momma gotta come to me because i'm big time

big time

real nigga

big time

i don't give a fuck

bitch 'cause i'm big time

til the day i die

i swear to god i'm big time

i pray somebody tell you 'bout these bumpy roads

only maps to follow is your bible quotes

and all them things your grandmother and father spoke

i watch your actions not just captions in the shit you post

cappin' on niggas

that shit'll get you smoked

but if you rap a lil' different

that shit'll get you more

just like baggin' them nickels up and down different coasts

i be stackin' them tickets

i'm tryna sit with hov

i be stackin' my tickets

i'm tryna sit with hov

i was washing the dishes but now i get the toast

i'm the talk of the bitches while they sippin' mimosas

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

or catch me out in haiti

still running up numbers

if i look into your eyes

then i made you a promise

miami heat

i rep like my name was udonis

looking in the mirror

nigga 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

you a bad bitch

shawty but you're big time

yeah

you got small feet but you're big time

bad bitches

big time

real niggas gotta do it big time

two seater

big time

throw the keys to the bitch

nigga big time

big time

big time

big time

my momma gotta come to me because i'm big time

big time

real nigga

big time

i don't give a fuck

bitch 'cause i'm big time

til the day

i swear to god i'm big time