Big Boy Talk (feat. Jeezy & Rick Ross)

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DJ Khaled

Still playin' with them Ms

Thinkin' like a felon

Hope Shakir Stewart see me ballin' down from Heaven

See me ballin' down from Heaven

All I know is all these rap ****

Dry snitching snitchin' and tellin'

That work don't even come like that

The fuck is you sellin?

I gave you **** a whole lane, a whole lane

That better than me fronting' a **** the whole thing

And where I'm from they know I'm the truth

Just bein' honest

You **** better pay all your taxes

Plus some homage

I'm in the white chinchilla

Eighteen-wheeler

Five hunnid in the back, ****

Ain't nobody iller

Do it for the streets and the slums

From which I came

Got the same wounds, the same scars

They feel my pain

Love this money-making like Mitch, can't leave the game

The only thing that get us excited, money and 'caine

I don't know about the rest, just a legend in the flesh

And when it comes to this here, I'm the muthafuckin' best

I can work four pots at a time

Bitch, I'm a robot

The only thing keep crossin' my mind

"I hope the door locked"

Fuck **** hatin', they fake, they can't relate

Twenty seasons straight, no stain, let's call it fate

Jack boys runnin' your shit, you give, they take

You lead with your grind and your life, you're good, you're great

Paint a picture so vivid it should be in a museum

That's probably why my new house lookin' like a colosseum

I'm borderline brilliant

Other half ignant

That mean I kill a pussy ****, get away with it

Last time I got a order, **** got a sleigh with it, snow

(Snow, snow)

(It's the biggest) (Maybach Music)

All-black hoodie, just like I'm Trayvon

I'm around my lil homies until my day's 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 **** singing like Trey Songz

Half of my kilos insured by State Farm

**** doin' hits for free, don't even pay for 'em

Twistin' up expensive weed, wait at LA for it

Do it for dollars, not for the decimals

You **** headline the Fyre festivals

Your go-to jeweler unethical

The shit you smokin' is smellin' skeptical

Uh, much richer than I last was

You can tell by the laugh, cuz

Double-M, the money machines (Maybach Music)

You rock with boss, no one in between, uh