Migos - Big On Big (Official lyrics)

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Big on big
Big on big
Big on big
If you havin' paper, and I'm having paper
How you gon' big on big?
If you havin' neighbors and I'm having acres
How you gon' big on big?
If I got the Draco and you got the Sig
How you gon' big on big?
If I'm trapping that gas, you trapping that mid
How you gon' big on big?
If I pull out a dub and you pull out a ten
How you gon' big on big?
If your bitch is a five, my bitch is a ten
How you gon' big on big?
You driving a Jag, I'm pushing a Benz
How you gon big on big?
What you talking about, we done been did
How you gon big on big?
How you gon big on big?
How you gon' say you gon' driz
How you gon' one up the seal
How you gon' do what I did
Nigga don't know how it feel
How you gon' say you is real
Nigga lyin' sayin' he havin' act seal
But we both know that ain't real
Nigga bout lyin' quarter mill
He ain't touch it or know how it feel
Nigga talkin' bout they independent
Turned around and 360 the deal
Nigga walkin' round with thirties on them
But they know they ain't ready to kill
All my niggas havin' cookie bags
Vacuum sealed and ready to sell
M&M in the mail, I done took a lot of l's
Hundred niggas with the shells, goin' big, well
Pullin' out V12, pickin' up a plate at Kelz
We the biggest shit poppin'
Wrist water no faucet
Bando to a mansion, you havin' condo status
Can't go big and braggin', havin' real big passion
Ever since I was a lil boy havin' huncho status
Can't compare to this, I'm taking all the risks
Know how to solve a problem, know how to sell a brick
You might be poppin' them bottles, I'm poppin' those bottles and models
You might be ridin' American, my whips is foreign throttles
You tryna go big on big, stop it
I put a big hole in your pocket
They say he ridin' around the city broke
That's cause he tryna keep up with the 'cho
Eyes closed, whippin' it blind fold
She get on that blow get bi-polar
Six cell phones and I ain't social
Still goin' big, like Magnolia
If you havin' paper, and I'm having paper
How you gon' big on big?
If you havin' neighbors and I'm having acres
How you gon' big on big?
If I got the Draco and you got the Sig
How you gon' big on big?
If I'm trapping that gas, you trapping that mid
How you gon' big on big?
If I pull out a dub and you pull out a ten
How you gon' big on big?
If your bitch is a five, my bitch is a ten
How you gon' big on big?
You driving a Jag, I'm pushing a Benz
How you gon big on big?
What you talking about, we done been did
How you gon big on big?
How you gon big on big?
How you gon', flex on the squad
When you know, (when you know) the bag is large
Where were you, when times was hard it's pitiful
How you gon' be there when we extra large
Four car garage, two bad broads
I don't flex or floss
I'm a rockstar, with no guitar
Lambo avatar, sippin' on some tar (Act)
I'm livin' above the bar
Wrist on froze, wrist on froze (ice)
Your lil hoe been my hoe (smash smash)
Green Lambo, piccolo (skrr skrr)
Diamonds drippin' on me, Nickelodeon (splash)
You goin' too big, you talkin' bout money you botherin' me
(you makin' me sick)
I own all of my cars, jewelry, and I got property
(I got some property)
Building these houses in places I'm playing Monopoly
Please do not talk to me
You don't do nothing, you obsolete
If you havin' paper, and I'm having paper
How you gon' big on big?
If you havin' neighbors and I'm having acres
How you gon' big on big?
If I got the Draco and you got the Sig
How you gon' big on big?
If I'm trapping that gas, you trapping that mid
How you gon' big on big?
If I pull out a dub and you pull out a ten
How you gon' big on big?
If your bitch is a five, my bitch is a ten
How you gon' big on big?
You driving a Jag, I'm pushing a Benz
How you gon big on big?
What you talking about, we done been did
How you gon big on big?
How you gon big on big?

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