Big Homie (feat. 2 Chainz)

Big Homie (feat. 2 Chainz) - Symba/2 Chainz

Ain't no comparison I can be arrogant

When you this good you don't worry 'bout narrative

F**k your opinion the fact is we winnin'

No wonder they all want to stop and stare at us

Look at me

Rings only big trophy trophy big bag

Brinks only ay yeah brinks only brrr

I done got rich and turned into my big homie

Big homie

I done got rich and turned into my big homie big homie

I done got rich and turned into my big homie big homie

I done got rich and turned

Into my big homie yeah big homie

I done got rich I done got rich

I done gone straight to the money

I'm at the ritz

Top floor running up numbers

I made a list

I'm checkin' off everything off I wanted

Like a brand new benz uh huh and

That cartier s**t for my momma yuh

I'm pushing foriegns now touring around

Feet up smoking w**d border bound

Jump man jump man I'm jordan

Now still I move a quarter pound

My big homie used to s**t 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 true

Ballin' out large amount I'm buyin' pounds to get my dogs out

Free my n***as in the dog house

I'mma say that s**t 'till they all out

We gon' go and buy the mall out yeah

I spent a stack on these rick owens yeah

I'm not the one to be big bro ing

I'm not the one to be big bro

Ain't no comparison I can be arrogant

When you this good you don't worry 'bout narrative yuh

F**k your opinion the fact is we winnin'

No wonder they all want to stop and stare at us

Rings only woo big trophy big trophy big bag

Brinks only yeah brinks only

I done got rich and turned into my big homie

Big homie

I done got rich and turned into my big homie big homie

I done got rich and turned into my big homie

Yeah big homie

I done got rich and turned into my big homie

Big homie

I done got rich

Big toni she spit on it

First trap I worked in sold nicks on 'em yeah

I switched on 'em

I bought some pounds and rounds baow

Look at the dressing yeah been to a thousand islands yeah

Talk about murder so much it don't even seem violent

I'm on three way with the pilot hello

How much the plane I'mma buy it woo

My neighborhood came with the sirens woo

It'll turn you to a tyrant will

My kidney should be violent violent

I was on a lean diet diet

Loud don't seem quiet no

If you ain't fought fame buy it tell 'em

Residue on my finger nails adolescence

You either shoot a n***a or got to jail that's a lesson

From the south side went to the

East side trapped out the best western

If you woke up this morning that's a motherf**king blessing

Ain't no comparison I can be arrogant

When you this good you don't worry 'bout narrative

F**k your opinion the fact is we winnin'

No wonder they all want to stop and they stare at us

Rings only big trophy big bag

Brinks only yeah brinks only

I done got rich and turned into my big homie big homie

I done got rich and turned into my big homie big homie

I done got rich and turned into my big homie big homie

I done got rich and turned into my big homie big homie

I done got rich