Big Rocks (feat. LeoInTheBooth)

Clientele for the wrist watch
Diamond chain wit the big rocks
Swear we headed for the tip top
And we ain’t taking no pit stops
Rappers funny no Chris Rock
Don’t be mad when ya shit flop
Aim for the head when I send shots
If it ain’t bout money then kick rocks
Clientele for the wrist watch
Diamond chain wit the big rocks
Swear we headed for the tip top
And we ain’t taking no pit stops
Rappers funny no Chris Rock
Don’t be mad when ya shit flop
Aim for the head when I send shots
If it ain’t bout money then kick rocks
Bitch I’m going on a rampage
Natural flow but it’s man made
When it comes to this rap shit I’m finna stick no bandaid
Money talk money talk, no cap but I am paid
Money tall money tall, that something that they can’t take
Bitch I’m done with the bull shit
Younging ride wit a full clip
People hating got a full list
They won’t be talking when that tool kick
You ain’t got money shit tight like a choker
My youngins hop out and I swear they expose ya
Fuck all that talking I’ll pull up and show ya
That heat on me swear that shit hot Arizona
I’m smoking that gas you can smell the aroma
They sleeping on me man they been in a coma
If she acting up man I swear I disown her
It’s fuck all that love shit you know my persona
Can’t love no bitch but I swear ima stroke her
Get to the chips like I’m playing poker
Money on mind ain’t no time for the jokers
I’m counting up money just like ima broker
Clientele for the wrist watch
Diamond chain wit the big rocks
Swear we headed for the tip top
And we ain’t taking no pit stops
Rappers funny no Chris Rock
Don’t be mad when ya shit flop
Aim for the head when I send shots
If it ain’t bout money then kick rocks
Clientele for the wrist watch
Diamond chain wit the big rocks
Swear we headed for the tip top
And we ain’t taking no pit stops
Rappers funny no Chris Rock
Don’t be mad when ya shit flop
Aim for the head when I send shots
If it ain’t bout money then kick rocks
Ever since a younging I’ve been dreaming for the riches
Money bags in the safe ain’t no limits counting digits
Intuition saying I should prolly step on my ambition
Bitch you tripping I’ve been fiending after checks no addiction
I’ve been chasing a bag, I’m taking the green
Eyes out for the cash said I’m chasing my dream
Stop at the bank and I make a deposit
Making this money nobody gon stop it
Dripping no faucet
Making this profit
Fatten my wallet
Stacking my pocket
I’m being honest
Taking no losses
Chasing the bag and I’m taking precautions (Sheesh)
And I ain’t fucking with no sharing gold
Breaking bread is not an option unless you my fucking bro
Highs and lows, friends and foes
What’s the difference of them both
They come with one another money fame now let’s take a toast
Clientele for the wrist watch
Diamond chain wit the big rocks
Swear we headed for the tip top
And we ain’t taking no pit stops
Rappers funny no Chris Rock
Don’t be mad when ya shit flop
Aim for the head when I send shots
If it ain’t bout money then kick rocks
Clientele for the wrist watch
Diamond chain wit the big rocks
Swear we headed for the tip top
And we ain’t taking no pit stops
Rappers funny no Chris Rock
Don’t be mad when ya shit flop
Aim for the head when I send shots
If it ain’t bout money then kick rocks