Lyrics:
no money but I'm rich in my soul
I'm rich with my girl, my cat and my dog
One more time on the mic, I never give up
I got an extra life, I caught one
Getting caught up in my dreaming
So lost in my thoughts
It tosses me off the deep end
I need to pause for moment
To grow past my weakness
It causes me
chopped
Feed you to my little ones, cause they scheme and they plot
Feeling rich like Roddy, Pills breaking out that box Yeah
Big Steppa Big, Big, Steppa
Are you ready
Living every moment like
Its that golden moment that you don't get twice
Now hold it steady
Take out everything in sight
Now I don't
the lives that I touch
Their value is quantified by the lies that they told
It's had to up hold the fallacies
Niggas living in fantasies
Calculating my steps
Shem really killed this one, bruh
Hey, caught in the moment I was heartbroke bout that bitch but it's finally over
Counting up big bands in a big
, snitch or pussy that's on PC (no)
He be told before he hot, soon he get to a new yard
He send his own zip-up top, your paperwork clean, you work in
Big Syke, Newt, Hank, Beugard, Big Sir
Y'all know how this shit go
All eyes on me
Motherfuckin' OG
Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?
Big Syke, Newt, Hank, Beugard, Big Sir
Y'all know how this shit go
All eyes on me
Motherfuckin' OG
Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?
King Kong big
Big like the Empire State Building
Be big, up top with the stars
Big house, big bag, living large
Wanna be big
Think about it think bigger
caught up too caught up in the music business.
I had a lot of high hopes for my first record deal. I cut so many records with groups they were trying
spit, money come first, and even worse
You need all your toes & fingers to count up what I'm worth, trick
So when I blow a smoke cloud in your face,
it up
4 gang, Bubble gang, yeah we had to double up
Started sellin' double, Washington up in the cut
I could never be a broke nigga, pockets got
I hear a song on the breeze and it sounds like
Caught up in a daydream about you
I got lost in a moment without you
I'm caught up in a daydream
Teffy the melody
Melody King 3
Lets get it
Rich bitch
Yea she is a rich bitch
Big bag
Yeah she got a big bag
Rich nigga so I always wear trad
6
(In the moment) (uh huh)
Oooo Big Vibes.. oooo Big Big Vibes
Her body is godly, it caught my eyes
This money on bledso and there's no lie
She
**** havin' thangs, man
I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it, get it
I'm in the Porche, no passenger
Feelin' like a filthy rich **** ****
See, didn't
and
everything, sir!
The Brian in Jail Scene
(BRIAN wakes up with a smile on his face to find himself being dragged along a
cell corridor by TWO GUARDS.
you moanin
(hear you moan) but don't forget that I'll be gone
in the morning big blades outside on chevy
(big blades up on the chevy) shorty you wanna
an assault, that I caught, in Bridgeport, New York
Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man
You better have your gat in hand, 'cause man
Come and roll
dance
I need a mansion as big as a castle and I need a condo that's out in Japan
I need a rarri thats moving so quickly that I never go and get caught In
You're caught in a lie
Lost in the music
We're moments in time
Girl, let your hair down
It's all in your mind
Turn on the game show
Where nothing collides
Now we're big time, big time, big time
Now we're big time, big time, big time
Now we're big time, big time, big time
Hands up baby don't you see this
about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want
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