Big Bank Lyrics - Big K.r.i.t.

I got big bank casing on a mothafucka 

Ain't shit changed cause I'm still getting, still mine 

Ain't no love for a hater tryna fly me, tryna play me 

Mothafuckas never stop my, stop shine 

Yeah they see me but they still watching 

I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run 

Yeah they see me but they still watching 

I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run 

I was one deep, creepin' 

Caddy on high, my paint never dry 

Forgiato, the women and tires squeaking 

Where niggas will never get by 

Flipping the script on the hoes 

Shine up the grill in these glows 

Paper dip but never show 

'Til the fucking lot was super throwed 

Players out'chea on game 

Pimpin' so cold on the hoes on the two below 

That we can put out the flame 

Of the blue hand of the roof of the coupe 

All I got is bands man, who got the change? 

Who got the number to the nearest? 

Burnin down the club can chirp 'fore the clip hit the pole 

And do a split, cause we bought wings 

We ain't talking about flights 

Talking lemon pepper vodka with the ice 

Spent more on Js than the steak and the shrimp 

Than mo' gon' make in they in life 

Ain't tripped up, never hiccup from the drank 

Pick up where I left off on the dank 

Flexed out, never stressed out over chains 

Stretched out, get pressed out on the grain 

Woof! You hear that there 

I make and wait, these mothafuckas wanna feel that there 

When the wheel too big and the road ain't shit 

It make it hard to steer that there 

But it's big bank, big bank, big bank, big bank, one time 

I wake up, cake up, cake up, then press, rewind 

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I got big bank casing on a mothafucka 

Ain't shit changed cause I'm still getting, still mine 

Ain't no love for a hater tryna fly me, tryna play me 

Mothafuckas never stop my, stop shine 

Yeah they see me but they still watching 

I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run 

Yeah they see me but they still watching 

I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run 

Big bank, currency and revenue 

Getting to it, all a nigga ever knew 

When all I ever cared about is how to get it, no doubt 

Big problems ain't apart of my decimals 

Make sure it's multiplying 

Is all I'm ever I worried about 

If slow money beat no money 

What the fuck you in a hurry 'bout? 

Nigga I'm saying, mm 

Stay getting to that broke shit ain't in my plan, yeah 

Sleep when I'm dead, I'ma grind every day that I can 

Got seven kids, and I gotta make sure all of 'em they fed 

By any means 

Can't be no excuses, my children can't eat no excuses 

My daughter can't sleep in excuses 

My son needs to be with paper like keep your excuses 

If you ain't producing, you're useless 

That's why I'm out here getting to it 

Fresh out the booth, I go straight to the stage 

Then I go straight to get paid 

Hunnid' I earned, fifty I saved 

My bitch don't be cleaning up, I need a maid 

She don't be cooking so I need a chef 

You ain't giving me nothin', I get it myself 

I'm doing my thing and I did it to death 

Stacking them chips, getting that dough 

Millions, need me a couple hundo 

Big mansion with a double front do' 

Pretty young thang in a new condo 

Pray to God I could stay rich and stay humble 

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I got big bank casing on a mothafucka 

Ain't shit changed cause I'm still getting, still mine 

Ain't no love for a hater tryna fly me, tryna play me 

Mothafuckas never stop my, stop shine 

Yeah they see me but they still watching 

I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run 

Yeah they see me but they still watching 

I got shining on re-run (on re-run) I got shining on re-run 

Big bank 

Earthlings and aliens, gather around, come close 

While I tell you the story of fine ass Denise 

In a 415 and a Caprice 

Hitting hard like a disrespectful step-daddy 

The thunder God coming up the block 

Going subbing is a way of life 

Hugged up with yo' baby mama or your wife 

Right on, sub on