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Big Boy Talk (feat. Jeezy And Rick Ross)

DJ Khaled

Still playing with them M's, thinking like a felon
Hope she kiss through it, see me balling down from heaven
All I know is that these rap niggas dry snitching and telling
That work don’t even come like that, fuck is you selling?
I gave you niggas a whole lane, a whole lane
That's better than me fronting a nigga the whole thing
And where I'm from, they know I'm the truth, just being honest
You niggas better pay all your taxes and plus some homage
I'm in a white chinchilla, eighteen wheeler
Five hundred in the back, nigga, ain't no body iller
Do it for the streets and the slums in which I came
Got the same wounds, same scars, they feel my pain
Love this money making like Mitch, can't leave the game
The only thing that gets us excited money and 'caine
I don't know about the rest, just a legend in the flesh
And when it comes to here, I'm the mother fucking best
I could work four pots at a time, bitch, I'm a robot
The only thing keep crossing my mind, I hope the door lock
Fuck niggas hate they fake, they can't relate
Twenty seasons straight, no stain, let's call it fate
Jackboys run in your shit, you give, they take
If you leave with your grind and your life, you good, you great
Paint a picture so vivid, it should be in a museum
Probably why my new house looking like a colosseum
I'm borderline brilliant, other half ignorant
That mean I kill a pussy nigga and get away with it
Last time I got an order, nigga, gotta slay with it

It's the biggest
All black hoodie just like I'm Trayvon
I'ma rep my lil' homies until my days gone
I'ma bond out my whoadies just like I pray for 'em
I'ma take care of they lawyers until the case gone
Half of these niggas singing like Trey Songz
Half of my kilos issued by State Farm
Niggas doing hits for free, don't even pay for 'em
Twisting up expensive weed, wait in LA for it
Do it for dollars, not for the decimals
-You niggas in line to fight in festivals
Your go-to jeweler is unethical
The shit you smoking is smelling skeptical
Much richer then I last was
You could tell by the laugh, cuz
Double M the money machine
You rock with boss, no one in between, uh

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