Big Lyrics - Jon Harris

Intro: 

What's up, What's up, What's up 

Ladies and gentlemen, I go by the name of Jon Harris 

What's up, What's up, What's up 

Jon Harris on the come up 

Verse 1: 

Harris in this bitch and I'm not here to amuse you 

So don't get me confused with these wack rappers you're used to 

I aint hatin I'm just making a statement 

To make sure I don't get mistaken for being a trap artist you're glued to 

See hip hop aint dead but it's on its death bed 

And these rappers don't care they just want a piece of the will 

But I'm just what the doctor ordered you can call me the cure 

I was made to kill these trash rappers claiming they're ill 

See me, I came from humble beginnings 

I was the young one who transformed himself into someone who was winning 

And I didn't need to sell out in case it needs to be spelled out 

I never made a song about how my shows always sell out 

Or get mad bitches, bad bitch, exotic cars 

Getting money living life like a super star 

Cause that's not you and it just aint me 

And it aint real, and real's really all I care to be 

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Chorus: 

I think big, dream big, and I plan big 

To make sure everything that I do is big 

Never think l small, think limitation, never sell myself short 

Cause the only thing I could do is think big 

I think big, dream big, and I plan big 

To make sure everything that I do is big 

I try to get the most out of this life that I live 

And the only way to do it is to do it big, so what's up 

Verse 2: 

Foot on the gas never slowing 

A 27 year old 11 year old I'm never growing up 

That means I dream big 24/7 

Cause thought of me settling makes me sick til I'm throwing up 

Thinking big's always kept me ahead of my competition 

Til now-a-days even my opposition stops to listen 

When they think big I think massive 

They think quit and land, I think fly this bitch til it's out of gas and crashes 

I rather try and fail, that's the difference aint it 

I give my all til I fall that's my mission statement 

You like to play it safe and get mad at the lack of progress 

Like you're running in place on a treadmill in you fucking basement 

I plan big so damn big 

Just like me trying to get my big ass foot in your shoe and it can't fit 

I always give it 100, like the truth 

Even if every odds telling me that I can't win 

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Chorus: 

I think big, dream big, and I plan big 

To make sure everything that I do is big 

Never think l small, think limitation, never sell myself short 

Cause the only thing I could do is think big 

I think big, dream big, and I plan big 

To make sure everything that I do is big 

I try to get the most out of this life that I live 

And the only way to do it is to do it big, so what's up 

Outro: 

What's up, What's up 

(laugh) 

I said What's up, What's up, What's up, What's Up 

Jon Harris on the come up