I'm baby Big ballin, big ballin, big ballin, big
on the beat, big house, big car Hoes everywhere, ice everywhere, money I'm ballin man, I ain't braggin', I'm just tellin' you what it is like, I'm Know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Whattup beat I see you on the beat mo'
I'm comin' down, paint, sprayed by that Eddie 12 coats of that clear, lookin' some grape jelly My paint's drippin' wet, my slab is Park the truck and catchin' boppers down here in this third
I hold it down for the block bleeders overtime Not concerned at all petty shit, I'm occupied on the grind I keep my mind on bread, makin' chess moves, thinkin' ahead I soaked up game at a early age, I'm built for this, I'm a vet
symbolize respect, can't just anybody tip on Vogues They'll catch you in the turnin' lane And leave ya ass naked home on chrome is how I drive, with screens fallin'
In the back of the My music and my drank is purple Go and take a sip I'd be I'm straight from the land of the fry
The of syrup and the home of Screw, I'm on the block With my potnah Gooch, stashin' cash in my shoe that do I can't complain, the candy gloss drippin' off the frame Ball in the mix I'm off the chain, goin' down H-Town
I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm spendin' I'm on my grind all day makin' with ease I'm big baby, yeah and I'm spendin' cheese I'm on my grind all day money with ease
I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm spendin' I'm on my grind all day money with ease I'm big ballin baby, and I'm spendin' cheese I'm on my grind all day money with ease
I'm grippin' on that woodgrain, I'm sippin' on that good I'm showin' love to every side and every neighborhood I got neon lights glowin', representin' my block I'm on that 59 South, ridin' with my trunk
From that Homestead to that Lane I'm on Scott in the turnin' I'm headed straight to Timmy Chan's Order up and let's get wangs
New Hawk on that channel, I'm on that right On the way to my house, I'm navigated by bubble lights I'm teded by that junior, I'm cut up by White Bolted up by that Mr. Davis, sluggin' me is a night
That chrome is atrocious, complimented by candy gloss I'm tiptoein' on fo' swangers, like Randy Moss Open and show platinum grill, it's like a disco ball I got expensive tastes, of expensive jaws They see me comin' and woman, truck bumpin' Knockin' pictures off the wall is nuttin' 'cause I'm a
I'm big ballin baby, and I'm spendin' cheese I'm on my all day makin' money with ease I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm spendin' I'm on my grind all day makin' money with
I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm cheese I'm on my grind all day makin' with ease I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm cheese I'm on my grind all day makin' with ease
When the speakers bumpin' and that fifth relax I make the trunk around like it's doin' jumpin' jacks I'm ridin' on them Spyders, them tiptoein' And trunk is exulted with them neon lights glowin'
The candy paint's immaculate, wet up off the fender Beat the block up like a boxer, chop the street up like a I got the flat fallin' down from the ceilin' And the platinum mouthpiece diamonds in the fillin'
I'm big ballin, grippin' grain, breakin' bread, I'm stackin' money I'm havin' thangs with two commas, I can't complain Drippin' paint, off the frame, switchin' lanes In the turnin' lane leavin' stains 'cause I'm a
I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm spendin' I'm on my grind all day money with ease I'm big ballin baby, yeah and I'm spendin' I'm on my grind all day makin' with ease
I'm big ballin baby, and I'm spendin' cheese I'm on my all day makin' money with ease I'm big ballin baby, and I'm spendin' cheese I'm on my grind all day money with ease