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Bigga Picture (feat. Sttab) Video (MV)




Performed By: Bro4gb
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: George Burns




Bro4gb - Bigga Picture (feat. Sttab) Lyrics
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Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
Im tryna paint a perfect picture
Im tryna paint a perfect picture
I am not Roddy but tryna get richer
Running it up with all of my niggas
I can't f*ck with ya, you ain't gettin green
I can't f*ck with ya, you not with the team
GB im shooting im automatic
That ain't bitch I let him have it
I had to stash inside my mattress
Trapping and rapping became a habit
These niggas be ratting, send a blitz like madden
My youngins be slatting , like its march madness
He'll slime out ya daddy, give a f*ck bout yo pappy
And I had to stash it in the attic
Im so high
So high
I feel
That if I
Take a step
I might fly
And I pray I don't die tonight
And if I do
Please don't cry
Wipe yo eyes
Its gone be alright tonight
And im on a one way flight
I hope that im doing right
Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
Money keep calling me
But I won't stop and I won't flop
Until my people see me Up at the top
Had to see the Bigga picture
Crossing muthaf*ckers out
They see me and GB up on that paper route
Finna DM yo bitch
Take her on a flight we going to Bora Bora
Ass was too fat from the back
You know that I just had to record her
I guess it was Destin but she not from Florida
Had to remind her she not Dora the explorer
Beat it so good she couldn't walk
You know that kitty sore
Racks Up , We spending
Fendi
Versace
Is on my feet
They gone ,hate it
Look mama we made it
They thought we was basic
Now they wanna switch places
But I ain't finna fake it
Main ones that you around be the ones that shady
And I can't let em snake me
They must be sedated
Thinking they gone take me
No No No No No they ain't gone snake me
Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
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Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
Im tryna paint a perfect picture
Im tryna paint a perfect picture
I am not Roddy but tryna get richer
Running it up with all of my niggas
I can't f*ck with ya, you ain't gettin green
I can't f*ck with ya, you not with the team
GB im shooting im automatic
That ain't bitch I let him have it
I had to stash inside my mattress
Trapping and rapping became a habit
These niggas be ratting, send a blitz like madden
My youngins be slatting , like its march madness
He'll slime out ya daddy, give a f*ck bout yo pappy
And I had to stash it in the attic
Im so high
So high
I feel
That if I
Take a step
I might fly
And I pray I don't die tonight
And if I do
Please don't cry
Wipe yo eyes
Its gone be alright tonight
And im on a one way flight
I hope that im doing right
Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
Money keep calling me
But I won't stop and I won't flop
Until my people see me Up at the top
Had to see the Bigga picture
Crossing muthaf*ckers out
They see me and GB up on that paper route
Finna DM yo bitch
Take her on a flight we going to Bora Bora
Ass was too fat from the back
You know that I just had to record her
I guess it was Destin but she not from Florida
Had to remind her she not Dora the explorer
Beat it so good she couldn't walk
You know that kitty sore
Racks Up , We spending
Fendi
Versace
Is on my feet
They gone ,hate it
Look mama we made it
They thought we was basic
Now they wanna switch places
But I ain't finna fake it
Main ones that you around be the ones that shady
And I can't let em snake me
They must be sedated
Thinking they gone take me
No No No No No they ain't gone snake me
Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
Money calling
Keep on balling
I ball like spalding
I put my all in
Dont f*ck with niggas
Pockets bigga
Dont f*ck with swisher
Bigga Picture
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Writer: George Burns
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