[Intro: Maxo Kream & Tyler, The Creator]
That's that big shit
N***as know I'm gettin' money
N***as know I'm gettin' money
Fuck these n***as talkin' 'bout?

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Fuck these n***as talkin' 'bout?
Million for the summer house (Yeah)
Love it when the sun be out, 'cause we be out
Ridin' around in that thing with the center roof (Roof)
And the inside is orange like a cantaloupe (Roof)
Got a Grammy and that just the interlude
Y'all n***as lucky I ain't snatch the other two (Roof)
Got the lemon that sit on the earring (Hahaha)
And that bitch glimmering like "bling"
Dance on the moon, it be like sing, n***a
So far, so far, so far, so far
Damn, bro, that neck on Lamb' mode (Yeah)
The boots in blue, the yellow hue
That shit like rainbow, it's big shit (Woo)

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
Big money, big cars, big jewels (Bitch)
Big yard, big n***as, big talk
Fuck these n***as talkin' 'bout?
Big dreaming, big business, big riskin' (Yeah)
Big winning, big living, big shit
It's whatever, n***a, uh
Big money, big cars, big jewels (Big shit, big shit, big shit)
Big yard, big n***as, big talk (This that big shit, big shit, big shit)
Fuck these n***as talkin' 'bout? (Big shit, big shit, big shit)
Big dreaming, big business, big risks (Big shit, big shit, big shit)
Big winning, big living, big shit (Big shit, big shit, big shit)
It's whatever, n***a (Big shit, big shit, big shit)
[Verse 2: Maxo Kream & Tyler, The Creator]
Maxo Biggie Poppa, who you know that do it better?
I'm the trap Barack Obama, Betty Crocker, used to pedal
Mixin' drugs, Buddy Love, Nutty Professor with Griselda
Pockets Kim and Nikki Parker
I make more money than professors
Bitch, I'm gettin' cake
Eight-figure n***a, no more Section 8
Moved mama out the hood
We ain't good, bitch, we doin' great
Big-ass mansion, new estate
Friendly neighbors, pearly gates
Sippin' Arnold Palmers with my mama, chillin' by the lake
Broke-ass n***as love to hate
Can't pay his rent, he always late
I left the hood, they called me fake
Ain't shit realer than real estate
All that flexin', cappin', that's below my tax bracket
Before I buy a bitch a Birkin bag, I spend a bag on assets (Roof, roof), big splashin'

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
Big money, big cars, big jewels (Bitch)
Big yard, big n***as, big talk
Fuck these n***as talkin' 'bout?
Big dreaming, big business, bitch riskin' (Watch your fuckin' mouth when you speak to me)
Big winning, big living, big shit (Don't look in my direction)
It's whatever, n***a, uh
Big money, big cars, big jewels (Big shit, big shit, big shit, I'll buy y'all n***as' life)
Big yard, big n***as, big talk (Big shit, big shit, big shit)
Fuck these n***as talkin' 'bout? (Big shit, big shit, big shit)
Big dreaming, big business, big risks (Big shit, big shit, big shit, I don't flex, n***a, I just say whatever I got, haha)
Big winning, big living, big shit (Big shit, big shit, big shit)
It's whatever, n***a, uh
[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
Yeah
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