| Man I love my bitches
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| Man they photogenic
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| Snatched em straight up out they Richardson mag they do my dishes
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| Man I love this Cripping
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| Man my homies with it
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| All these murders they ain’t got enough ambulances with 'em
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| I ain’t paying homage to nobody with no bodies
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| I don’t care bout yo Ferrari I’ll snatch you out that Bentley
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| Was cramming into Civics 'round 2010ish
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| Piled in the studio when not a nigga would listen
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| Now we’re big time, big time, big time
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| Now we’re big time, big time, big time
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| Now we’re big time, big time, big time
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| Hands up baby don’t you see this big nine
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| Screamin' fuck the world like that shit mine
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| Player shit player made
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| I’m stuck in my player ways
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| I just made a play today
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| She gave me some play today
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| My Jordan was lawaway
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| I caught me a fade a day
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| Around where Janaya stay
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| My 40 go dumb in a major way
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| I come from the game where they pay to play
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| These rappers extorted like everyday
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| That Yankee I’m sporting like every day
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| Just played me a show they paid 80k
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| I put it away for a rainy day
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| You never know when you gon catch a case
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| You never know when you gon catch an opp
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| We kill ever day like where Sosa stay
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| You might get a pass
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| Now we’re big time, big time, big time
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| Now we’re big time, big time, big time
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| Now we’re big time, big time, big time
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| Hands up baby don’t you see this big nine
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| Screamin' fuck the world like that shit mine
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| Big timer like Manny and Baby
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| Don’t play with that man cause he crazy
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| With Demon and Ocho from Bompton
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| They stomping out niggas like Stacy
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| The radio never gon play me quit if my label don’t pay me
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| I’ll run up in there with my gun in the air screaming give me the shit you owe
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| Jay Z
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| Bandana like Jayo from Daygo’s
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| My temper depend how my day go
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| My girl do whatever I say so
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| She ain’t got no reason to say no
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| I ain’t wish for nothing but hood rich
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| You ain’t seen how grimey my hood get
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| I been on some up to no good shit
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| You on that Cuba in Boyz N da Hood shit
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| I go down to Cuba and find me a plug
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| Sick of these rappers not selling no drugs
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| Sick of this industry playing these games
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| Sick of my enemies saying my name
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| Harder than niggas since Hollister nigga
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| I’ll body a nigga for saying I can’t
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| You should have known I go hard in the paint
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| You should have known ain’t no stopping my wave
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| Big time, time, time, time, time, time, time
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| Big time, time, time, time, time, time, time
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| Next time on Poppy street
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| Hello? |
| Hello? |
| Is anybody there? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Big Time , by - Vince Staples. Song from the album Prima Donna, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп