Lyrics Big Money (feat. John Mackk) - John Mackk , Zoe Osama

The new cartel music

Ay, ay, ay I'm a big money getter, West Coast nigga (ay)
Never trust no bitch, (bitch) never trust no nigga (no nigga)
I'ma keep it real, how you feeling? (How you feeling?)
Shit, I'm just tryna make a fuckin' million (fuckin' million)

Tell them where you from, give me hang time
Whatever niggas on, we on the same time
Man, they tryna jack my flow, but they can't take mine (take mine)
Man, I still in no mind business, ain't no playtime

Ay, hmm what a playtime (playtime)
Man I got this bitch jumping like a playtime (like a playtime)
I'ma tell you where to go, I'ma say when (I'ma say when)
Any nigga want smoke, they okay then (okay then)

I don't see you on the list, you can't get in (you can't get in)
What the fuckin' nigga mean that I can't win (can't win)
Anyways, free my dogs in the state pen (state pen)
I'm just tryna find a way before the day end (nigga)

I'm just tryna make the play so I can stay in (stay in)
I just need a thick bitch that I can lay in
I am not one of these clowns you gon' play with (gon' play with)
Every day I'm known to push a nigga face in

I'm a big money getter, (getter) West Coast nigga (nigga)
Never trust no bitch, never trust no nigga (never)
I'ma keep it real, how you feeling? (How you feeling?)
Shit, I'ma make a fucking million

Tell them where you from, give me hang time
Whatever niggas on, we on the same time
Man, they tryna jack my flow, but they can't take mine (take mine)
When I'm in the know, I ain't been the same, (got a map) no playtime

I am not one of these clowns that's gon' play with you
Barber school, if it's up, I'll run and play with you
Run up on me with them legs, choppa' and able to
Get a nigga, candles blew out, that's what the K could do

Nigga, that's what the money do
Look, but you ain't got no money they make fun of you
Ay, when you got a bag, they get under you
Niggas ain't gon' pay, swear to God, boy, I thunder you

Yeah, nigga, KD and 08, it's not a facade
If I ride, it ain't no fake
Take they heart, leave no faith
Told brody, if you have a side, nigga no face mask up

Come and bag up
Bitch, I'm too much, they need bag ay
Get my bag up

(We been holding ransom)
(Bitches say I'm handsome)
(Tryna hold for ransom)

(I'm trying to hold my ass up)
(niggas ain't gon' ask him)
(niggas ain't gon' ask him)
(niggas ain't gon' ask him)