Big Money, Big Cars Killer Mike (Ft. Chamillionaire & Messy Marv)

[Hook]
I make big money, buy big cars, everybody know me (everybody know me)
I make big money, buy big cars, everybody know me (everybody know me)
I make big money, buy big cars, everybody know me (everybody know me)
I make big money, buy big cars, everybody know me (like I'm a movie star)

[Verse 1 - Killer Mike]
Talking money, getting Mike in new pair of Nikes
They said life was a bitch so I made her my wife
I'm talking holy matrimony 'til some other fucking money
Them other boys is talking but I swear to God they phony
Fuckboys crazy, nothing but [???]
That's why my motto to this day is still 'Fuck you, pay me'
Any rap nigga acting like he want it with me
I swear to God I'll put his rapping-ass next to Biggie
I swear to God I'll put his rapping-ass next to Pac
Martin Luther King, nigga, certified by the block
Gold 54 riding all chrome, big block
And the paint so wet I'm in need of a mop
Black and yellow Chevy and it's looking like a bumblebee
My partner came through in his Gellardo trying to humble me
I left, came back, Murciélago straight stunting G
When he seen me bending left, nigga must have shit hisself

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