Big Flexin Jim Jones (Ft. Fivio Foreign & TommyBoyFame)

[Intro: TommyBoyFame]
(Big-big-big smoke)
Lil' bro, you ain't movin' like me
Spend a hundred at the jeweler like me (Big-big-big smoke)
Ain't no motherfuckin' bigger smoke than us, nigga (Boom)
We be motherfuckin' runnin' it, nigga (Big smoke)
You know the fuckin' vibes

[Verse 1: TommyBoyFame]
You know the vibes
In love with this money, bitch, you see the look in my eyes
Keep it one hundred, don't need a disguise
Mess with this money, you covered in flies
Sleep in a box, suit and tie
Smokin' the 'za, ooh-la-la
Lil' bro, you ain't movin' like me
Spend a hundred at thе jeweler likе me, nah
I move a hundred a week
Life a movie and it's funny to me
Finally ride when bitches runnin' to me
Feed the family, every one of them eat, yeah
You know the vibes
In love with this money, bitch, you see the look in my eyes
You know the vibes
In love with this money, bitch, you see the look in my eyes
Hold up, big flexin'
Bro sick, I'm infested
You talkin' money, I'm interested
Big smoke, I'm invested
Dub shorty, too desperate
Who really winnin'? You guessed it
Big Rolex, big Benzes
I make money look endless
I'm up in Manhattan, just bought me a bracelet from Mazza
I gave him an eighth of some zaza
Bitches be hatin' on me for no reason
But see me in person, mi casa su casa
Bullshit, I ain't fuckin' with none of them
Ain't got shit for you bitches but dick and some bubblegum
And my jewelry go dumb and dumb
And I promise the haters my shit gon' be number one