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BIG TYMERS
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Got Everything (Featuring Tateeze)
Lyricist:Ronald Dunbar, V Smith, Byron Thomas, Edythe Wayne, Bryan Williams
Aye, Big Money Heavyweight Aye Fresh, we back at it daddy Big Tymers, 03 summertime boy
See it's summertime homie and we born to shine Cadillac dipped grille with the nine on line Keep the ice on pack with the Big Mac stacks Rims dipped the same color of the new Cadillac
See we lace our ho's, we smoke our 'dro When we go to the club, we go through the back door With the nine on my waistline, waistline Any nigga act up and get that nine to his fuckin' mind
Homies still doin' time, doin' time Sendin' stacks through his mom, we get it through the pipeline Flicks, so you see how we shine Everybody know stunna, so you know I'm doin' mine
Just a vision of dreams and Cadillacs machines Get loot, knock ho's if you know what I mean Gotta hustle and grind, keep the money on your mind Summertime all hoods should blow up and shine
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made And on my bed I even got a mink spread And all my cars gotta have spinnin' blades And all my toys gotta have an infrared
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made On my bed I even got a mink spread And all my cars gotta have spinnin' blades And all my toys gotta have an infrared
Six years ago, a friend of mine Said, 'It's gon' rain before the sun shines Some gon' lead, some gon' follow Some gon' spit, some gon' swallow
Now where you goin'? And where you been? And what's your angle? And how you fit in? So this time, I made up my mind Fuck bein' broke, it's time to shine
Kiss my momma, tell my daddy I'm gone Baby boy on his way to make a song From a quarter to a dollar, to a five, to a ten You are witnessing
The rise of a young black entrepreneur Spread my wings, I'm about to soar Two million, three million, nigga I did it Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Two billion, three billion, nigga let's get it
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made And on my bed I even got a mink spread And all my cars gotta have spinnin' blades And all my toys gotta have an infrared
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made And on my bed I even got a mink spread And all my cars gotta have spinnin' blades And all my toys gotta have an infrared
See I'm the neighborhood baller with the Beamers and Sprawlers Then broads keep callin' 'cause baby, I'm ballin' Hood rich chicks with these ghettos and bricks Stunna back at it, ma in that brand new Six
Stunna got that Caddy with the bubble-eyed lips Fully equipped whips, the custom made shit Now everything is wet and everything is slick And everything is paid and Mannie make the hits
Pimp if you scared get the new Escalade The long muthafucker, get the headline of Suede This is shinin' at it's best, nigga wear your vest Southern ass nigga with his shirts and jeans pressed
I like 'em starched heavy, big block Chevy Head till I'm dead from my old girl Debbie Don't try it, buy it, if it's factory, amplify it Might go Nitro, ignite it
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made And on my bed I even got a mink spread And all my cars gotta have spinnin' blades And all my toys gotta have an infrared
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made And on my bed I even got a mink spread And all my cars gotta have spinnin' blades And all my toys gotta have an infrared
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made On my bed I even got a mink spread And all my cars gotta have spinnin' blades And all my toys gotta have an infrared
Got everything they ever built, everything they ever made And on my bed I even got a mink spread And all my cars gotta have spinnin' blades And all my toys gotta have an infrared
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