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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Key Glock
Key Glock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
King Wonka
King Wonka
Producer
PEEZYMANE
PEEZYMANE
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Chris Bhikoo
Chris Bhikoo
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Mr. Glock
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Intro]
Money on my mind, ****, what the fuck you thought? (Thought)
Hopping out that Maybach truck, my pockets on Rick Ross (Rick Ross)
I get it if I want it, ****, don't care about the cost (Nah)
I'm married to the money, I had to put these hoes on pause, yeah
[Chorus]
Big money, ****, this how big money talk, yeah
Big money, ****, this how big money walk, yeah
Big, big knots, ****, you know what I got, yeah
I'ma get guap, ****, until my heart stop
And they put me in a box, I'm a **** with a lot
Heard you **** with the cops, I just sit back, watch and plot
Six figures on the watch, shit, I could've bought a car
Bitch, my chain cost a truck, spending like I don't give no fuck
[Verse 1]
Glock, you always up to something, bitch, I'm having money-money, yup
20, 50, 100's, I be thumbing, thumbing, thumbing
Big racks, Paul Bunyan, killing tracks, Paul Burrell
Click-clack, they all scared, no cap, these rappers nerds
I'm sipping on some syrup, I'ma waste it on my shirt, uh
Higher than a bird, I park my Benz right on the curb, uh
I ain't got to flirt, I feed her dick until she burp
Bitch, she seen my pinky ring and she damn near squirt, yeah
Big money, ****, I see you little **** hurt, yeah
Big money, ****, this shit got me going berserk
Aye, I just fucked this bitch so good, she had thought I popped a Perc'
I put a **** in a 'Wood and turn a **** to some merch
Yeah, I got too dough, too much dough, bitches coming out they clothes
I do a show, count my dough, might fuck a bitch then hit the road
White Rolls, yellow gold, diamonds top, Rosetta Stone
Three tone, money long, yeah, you know what's going on (Glizzock)
[Chorus]
Big money, ****, this how big money talk, yeah
Big money, ****, this how big money walk, yeah
Big, big knots, ****, you know what I got, yeah
I'ma get guap, ****, until my heart stop
And they put me in a box, I'm a **** with a lot
Heard you **** with the cops, I just sit back, watch and plot
Six figures on the watch, shit, I could've bought a car
Bitch, my chain cost a truck, spending like I don't give no fuck (The fuck)
[Outro]
Yeah
Written by: Markeyvius LaShun Cathey, Sharlene Manning
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