Tyler, The Creator - BIG PERSONA lyrics

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Tyler, The Creator - BIG PERSONA lyrics

[Intro: Maxo Kream] That's that big sh*t And we all gettin' money We will all get money fu*k these ni**as talkin' 'bout? [Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator] fu*k these ni**as talkin' 'bout? Million for the summer house (Yeah) Love it when the sun be out, 'cause we be out Ridin' around in that thing with the center roof (Roof) And the inside is orange like a cantaloupe (Roof) Got a Grammy and not just the interlude Y'all ni**as lucky I ain't snatch the other two (Roof) Got the lemon that sit on the earring (Hahaha) And that b*tch glimmering like "bling" Dance on the moon, it be like sing, ni**a So far, so far, so far, so far Damn, bro, that neck on Lamb' mode (Yeah) The boots in blue, the yellow hue That sh*t like rainbow, it's big sh*t (Woo) [Chorus: Tyler, The Creator] Big money, big cars, big jewels (b*tch) Big yard, big ni**as, big talk fu*k these ni**as talkin' 'bout? Big dreaming, big business, big riskin' (Yeah) Big winning, big living, big sh*t It's whatever, ni**a, uh Big money, big cars, big jewels (Big sh*t, big sh*t, big sh*t) Big yard, big ni**as, big talk (This that big sh*t, big sh*t, big sh*t) fu*k these ni**as talkin' 'bout? (Big sh*t, big sh*t, big sh*t) Big dreaming, big business, big risks (Big sh*t, big sh*t, big sh*t) Big winning, big living, big sh*t (Big sh*t, big sh*t, big sh*t) It's whatever, ni**a (Big sh*t, big sh*t, big sh*t) [Verse 2: Maxo Kream & Tyler, The Creator] Maxo Biggie Poppa, who you know that do it better? I'm the trap Barack Obama, Betty Crocker, used to pedal Straight mixin' drugs but he love Nutty Professor with Griselda Pockets kill, man, it keep poppin' I make more money than professors b*tch, I'm gettin' cake Eight-figure ni**a, no more section 8 Moved momma out the hood We ain't good, b*tch, we doin' great Big ass mansion, new estate Friendly neighbors, pearly gates Sippin' Arnold Palmers with my momma, chillin' by the lake Broke-ass ni**as love to hate Can't pay his rent, he always late I left the hood, they called me fake Ain't sh*t realer than real estate All that flexin', cappin', that's below my tax bracket Before I buy a b*tch a Birkin bag I spend a bag on assets (Roof, roof), big splashin' [Chorus: Tyler, The Creator] Big money, big cars, big jewels (b*tch) Big yard, big ni**as, big talk fu*k these ni**as talkin' 'bout? Big dreaming, big business, b*tch riskin' (Watch your fu*kin' mouth when you speak to me) Big winning, big living, big sh*t (Don't look in my direction) It's whatever, ni**a, uh Big money, big cars, big jewels (Big sh*t, big sh*t, big sh*t, I'll buy y'all ni**as' life) Big yard, big ni**as, big talk (Big sh*t, big sh*t, big sh*t) fu*k these ni**as talkin' 'bout? (Big sh*t, big sh*t, big sh*t) Big dreaming, big business, big risks (Big sh*t, big sh*t, big sh*t, I don't flex, ni**a, I just say whatever I got, haha) Big winning, big living, big sh*t (Big sh*t, big sh*t, big sh*t) It's whatever, ni**a, uh [Outro: Tyler, The Creator] Yeah Err

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