| Yeah, you hear that?
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| That’s inevitability
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| You can’t stop this shit, I’m too tapped in
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| Too loyal
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| Surrounded by a few of my niggas who did breaking and entering
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| Through a bidness with them because they can’t break a commitment
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| Look, I’m a magician, I belong inside Magic City
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| Got too much intuition to just blow tuition on titties, I know
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| Young Metro got that stick, that’s a cig, he don’t smoke
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| Fuck around, get smoked
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| I can’t think of one time I was put up on the spot, then I choked (I can’t)
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| I can’t think of one time I got rich then went broke
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| (Metro Boomin' wants some more, nigga)
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| Bitch, I’m doing digits, all business, big bidness
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| See me on the block? |
| Mhmm, bitches still business
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| See my dick off in her mouth? |
| Yep, bitches still business
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| Ye said, «Kill em all»
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| God the only witness
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| I’m set, sunset
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| Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team)
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| Bitch, please do not interject
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| If you move too quick, I might take it as a threat
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| I’m consistent, I’m persistent
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| Got to get it, bitch, I risk it
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| Time to hit them big licks and make that shit a tradition
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| Yeah, what goes around comes around, faster than fidgets
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| Man, outchea is frigid
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| Man, these streets is vicious
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| 'Bout to get my girl some kids just to start a family business
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| 'Cause it’s all about business, yeah, be bitch ya business
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| Yeah, look, we out here tryna start a franchise
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| We tell the truth, you tellin' stories 'round the campfire
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| Yeah, it’s all game ho, let it soak
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| Me and my bros rock the same chains around like we a cult
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| I’m the one in the bunch, they protect me like the Pope
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| Going all night on the daily though
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| Rolling down 7 mile, bet a thou'
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| Hit downtown then hit the Isle
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| Nothing free, not even style
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| Free Vezzo, yeah let him out
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| King of my city, man, feel like I’m Coretta child
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| I’m my mama’s son, I gotta rise
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| I can’t let her down
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| Bitch, I’m doing digits, all business, big bidness
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| See me on the block? |
| Mhmm, bitches still business
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| See my dick off in her mouth? |
| Yep, bitches still business
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| Ye said, «Kill em all»
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| God the only witness
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| I’m set, sunset
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| Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team)
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| Bitch, please do not interject
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| If you move too quick, I might take it as a threat
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| Got 'em waiting for my verses like it’s Christmas to come
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| Would talk about my exes, but I’m dissing them all
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| Bought foreclosed houses, and I’m fixing them all
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| Any time I caught work, it was pistols involved
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| Yeah, I’m talking big business, here go the statistics
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| One out every five people trapping turn snitches
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| Get up out the game, put it up for a rainy
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| Hardest working man in showbiz, no complaining
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| Yeah, I get a rush from the grind
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| Touchdown, bust down, single for tonight
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| When she come over, deep tissue neck shoulder
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| Got a restaurant, a label when I closed her
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| Lying? |
| I ain’t lying
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| Lying down the street
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| Discount code, first come, gon' eat
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| And this ain’t for the weak, I do it every week
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| I do it in my sleep, got in it like ink
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| Bitch, I’m doing digits, all business, big bidness
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| See me on the block? |
| Mhmm, bitches still business
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| See my dick off in her mouth? |
| Yep, bitches still business
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| Ye said, «Kill em all»
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| God the only witness
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| I’m set, sunset
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| Put it down for the team that I protect (for my team)
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| Bitch, please do not interject
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| If you move too quick, I may take it as a threat
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| Look, boy, the bidness internal, the vision’s eternal
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| These niggas will burn you
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| Don’t ask no questions if that shit don’t concern you
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| I’ve been standing outside all day, man, rocking my thermal
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| My off-white came straight from Virgil
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| My brothers on side of me, that’s who I turn to when shit gets too turnt to
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| handle it
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| Dolo, it’s too lit inferno
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| While you was dozing, I thought I was nocturnal
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| Every single success I had first in the journal
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| You bitches nothing but hurdles
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| Boy, I’ll hop right over you
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| Who the fuck you think watching over you?
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| I’m God’s favorite, you couldn’t pray a hundred times a day
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| To have me over through
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| I’m the bipolar you
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| I’m doing what you way too ho to do
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| I got a ocean-view overview that reminded me this is overdue
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| Jeez, I don’t got feelings, I just fill seats
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| I’m on fleek, I don’t retreat
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| I did this shit in my sleep
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| Sike, I don’t sleep, I don’t cuddle
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| Bitch, I’m the team captain inside the huddle
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| The man of my house and the man your little brother grew up to (straight)
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| The man in my hood and all the other hats that I juggle (straight)
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| Niggas my little cuzzos, little niggas
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| Nobody sonning me
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| If am a sun, I’m the one you look up to
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| Fuck you
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| Big Bidness
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| Metro Boomin' wants some more, nigga |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Big Bidness , by - Big Sean. Song from the album Double Or Nothing, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп