Big Bank Big K.R.I.T. (Ft. T.I.)
"Big Bank" by Big K.R.I.T. featuring T.I. is a hip-hop track released in 2018. The song explores themes of wealth, success, and perseverance in the face of adversity. It features a catchy beat with Southern hip-hop elements, showcasing confident lyricism. The track emphasizes ambition and the hustle culture, resonating with listeners striving for success. #HipHop
[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]
I got big bank flexing on a mothafucka
Ain't shit changed cause I'm still getting (Still) mine
Ain't no love for a hater tryna block me, tryna play me
Mothafuckas never stop my (Stop) shine
Yeah they see me but they still watching (They still watching)
I got shinin' on re-run (On re-run), I got shinin' on re-run
Yeah they see me but they still watching (They still watching)
I got shinin' on re-run (On re-run), I got shinin' on re-run
[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.]
I was one deep, creepin'
Caddy on high, my paint never dry
Forgiato, the women, and tires
Make it where niggas will never get by
Flipping the script on the hoes
Shine up the grill in these glows
Paper dip but never show
'Til the parking lot was super throwed
Players out here on game
Pimpin' so cold on the hoes on the two below
That we can put out the flame
Of the blue hand of the roof of the coupe
All I got is bands man, who got the change?
Who got the number to the nearest burger diner?
The club can chirp 'fore the clip hit the pole
And do a split, 'cause we bought wings
We ain't talking about flights
Talking lemon pepper, vodka with the ice
Spent more on Js than the steak and the shrimp
Than most gon' make in they in life
Ain't tripped up, never hiccup from the drank
Pick up where I left off on the dank
Flexed out, never stressed out over chains
Stretched out, get pressed out on the grain
Woof! You hear that there?
I make it where these motherfuckers feel that there
When the rims too big and the road ain't shit
It make it hard to steer that there
But it's big bank, big bank, big bank, big bank, one time
I wake up, cake up, cake up, then press rewind
I got big bank flexing on a mothafucka
Ain't shit changed cause I'm still getting (Still) mine
Ain't no love for a hater tryna block me, tryna play me
Mothafuckas never stop my (Stop) shine
Yeah they see me but they still watching (They still watching)
I got shinin' on re-run (On re-run), I got shinin' on re-run
Yeah they see me but they still watching (They still watching)
I got shinin' on re-run (On re-run), I got shinin' on re-run
[Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.]
I was one deep, creepin'
Caddy on high, my paint never dry
Forgiato, the women, and tires
Make it where niggas will never get by
Flipping the script on the hoes
Shine up the grill in these glows
Paper dip but never show
'Til the parking lot was super throwed
Players out here on game
Pimpin' so cold on the hoes on the two below
That we can put out the flame
Of the blue hand of the roof of the coupe
All I got is bands man, who got the change?
Who got the number to the nearest burger diner?
The club can chirp 'fore the clip hit the pole
And do a split, 'cause we bought wings
We ain't talking about flights
Talking lemon pepper, vodka with the ice
Spent more on Js than the steak and the shrimp
Than most gon' make in they in life
Ain't tripped up, never hiccup from the drank
Pick up where I left off on the dank
Flexed out, never stressed out over chains
Stretched out, get pressed out on the grain
Woof! You hear that there?
I make it where these motherfuckers feel that there
When the rims too big and the road ain't shit
It make it hard to steer that there
But it's big bank, big bank, big bank, big bank, one time
I wake up, cake up, cake up, then press rewind
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