Lyrics Got Everything - Big Tymers feat. Tateeze
Ay,
Big
Money
Heavyweight
Ay,
Fresh,
we
back
at
it
daddy
Big
Tymers,
old
treat,
summertime
boy
See
it's
summertime
homie
and
we
born
to
shine
Cadillac
dipped
grill
with
the
9 on
line
Keep
the
ice
on
packed,
with
the
big
mack
stacks
Rims
dipped
the
same
color
as
the
new
Cadillac
See
we
lace
our
hoes,
and
smoke
our
dro'
When
we
go
to
the
club,
we
go
through
the
back
door
With
the
nine
on
my
waistline
Any
nigga
act
up
he
get
that
nine
to
his
fuckin'
mind
Homie
still
doing
time
Son
a
sack
through
his
mind,
he
get
it
through
the
pipeline
Flicks,
so
you
see
how
we
shine
Everybody
know
stunna
so
you
know
I'm
doing
mines
It's
a
vision
of
dreams
with
Cadillac
machines
Get
loot
not
hoes
if
you
know
what
I
mean
Gotta
hustle
and
grind,
keep
the
money
on
your
mind
Summertime
all
hoods,
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
spinning
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
spinning
blades
And
all
my
toys,
gotta
have
an
infrared
Six
years
ago,
a
friend
of
mine
Said
it's
gon'
rain
before
the
sunshine
Some
gon'
lead,
some
gon'
follow
Some
gon'
spit,
some
gon'
swallow
Now,
where
you
going?
And
where
you
been?
And
what's
your
angle?
And
how
you
fit
in?
So
this
time
I
made
up
my
mind
Fuck
being
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
witnessin'
The
rise
of
a
young
black
entrepreneur
Spread
my
wings,
I'm
about
to
soar
Two
million,
three
million
nigga
I
did
it
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
spinning
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
spinning
blades
And
all
my
toys,
gotta
have
an
infrared
See,
I'm
a
neighborhood
baller
with
the
beamers
and
sprawlers
The
broads
keep
callin'
'cuz,
baby,
I'm
ballin'
Hood
rich
shit
with
these
ghettos
and
bricks
Stunna
back
at
it
ma'
with
that
brand
new
six
Stunna
got
that
caddy
with
the
bubble
eye
lips
Fully
equipped
whips
to
custom
made
shit
Now
everything
is
wet
and
everything
is
slick
And
everything
is
paid,
Mannie
mink
pimp
If
you
scared,
get
the
new
escalade
The
long
motherfucker
get
the
head
done
in
Suede
This
is
shining
at
it's
best,
nigga
wear
your
vest
Southern
ass
nigga
with
his
shirts
and
jeans
fresh
I
like
them
starched
heavy,
big
box
Chevy
Head
till'
I'm
dead
from
my
ol'
girl
Debbie
Don't
try
it,
buy
it,
if
its
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
spinning
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
spinning
blades
And
all
my
toys,
gotta
have
an
infrared
Yeah,
I
see
ya
Casey,
I
see
ya
fam,
Gilly
Mikkey,
Boo,
Mike,
Stone,
Lac,
d-boy
Ceedy
Wop,
ay,
Ta
I
got
you
girl,
I'm
a
hold
us
down
shorty
We
gon
buy
us
some
new
private
jets,
yeah
Weezy
We,
Young
Money,
Squad
up
Mannie
Freezie,
Suga
Slim,
Joe
and
Greg,
I
got
us,
baby
Hold
on,
nigga,
it's
all
good
homie,
ay,
Rodney
It's
ya
boy,
it's
Bird
Beezy
my
Neezy
We
riding
for
ya
Darkchild
in
the
building
nigga
Yeah,
ay,
Tanto,
I
ain't
forget
'bout
you
nigga
Uptown
we
in
this
bitch,
nigga,
ay,
ay,
we
riding
Till
the
wheels
fall
off,
nigga,
guaranteed
We
won't
look
back
from
here,
nigga,
yeah,
yeah
We
keeping
it
hood,
you
know
We
only
know
it
one
way,
nigga,
yeah,
yeah,
ah
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