Big Homie (feat. 2 Chainz)

(Goddamn Caston) (I told you it big dog once before) (Now I'm taking you niggas' position) yeah (What's that?) Ain't no comparison, not to be arrogant When you this good you don't worry 'bout narrative Fuck your opinion, the fact is we winnin' No wonder they all wanna stop and they stare at us Rings only, big trophy, big bang Brinks only, yeah, brinks only How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie Yeah, how they got rich, how they got rich I done got straight to the money I'm at the Ritz, top floor, runnin' up numbers I made a list, checkin' off everything I wanted Like a brand new Benz, and that Cartier shit for my mama I'm pushin' foreigns now, tourin' round Feet up, smokin' weed, water bound Jump man, jump man, I'm Jordan now Still, I move a quarter pound A big homie used to shit on me When I come through, he get nervous now I got 'em all feelin' some type of way So I don't come through 'cause they lurkin' now Ballin' out, large amounts I'm buyin' pounds to get my dawgs out Free my niggas in the dog house I'ma say that shit until they're all out We gon' go and buy them all out I spent the stack on these Rick Owens I'm not the one to be big brawlin' I'm not the one to be big brawlin' Ain't no comparison, not to be arrogant When you're this good, you don't worry 'bout narrative Fuck your opinion, the fact is we winnin' No wonder they all wanna stop and they stare at us Rings only, big trophy, big bang Brinks only, yeah, brinks only How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie Yeah, how they got rich Big Tony, she spit on it First truck is not workin' so Nick's on it I switched on 'em, I got some pounds and rounds Look at that dress, been to a thousand islands Niggas talk about murder so much, it don't even seem violent I'ma three-way with the pilot How much the plane? I'ma buy it My neighborhood came with a siren (woo) It'll turn you to a tyrant (what?) My kidney shield be violent (violent) I was on lean right (right) Loud don't seem quiet (mm) If you ain't caught fame, buy it Residue on my fingernails Adolescence, you either Shoot a nigga, you go to jail That's a lesson from the south side I went to the east side, shopped at the Best Western If you woke up this morning, that's a motherfuckin' blessing, it ill Ain't no comparison, not to be arrogant When you this good, you don't worry 'bout narrative Fuck your opinion, the fact is we winnin' No wonder they all wanna stop and they stare at us Rings only, big trophy, big bang Brinks only, yeah, brinks only How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie How they got rich and turned into my big homie, big homie Yeah, how they got rich