XV - Big lyrics

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XV - Big lyrics

[Intro] I'm a born sinner But I die better than that, swear Alright Richie, we got two more Two more sixteens and we out of here Unh, Unh-Unh Shout out to that n***a Cole Yeah, Dreamville What up [Ebb?] I mean y'all n***as over there bragging like Jay Me, I guess I wanna be big I guess I wanna be big Not even Biggie either, like the movie You know what I mean? Like the house with all the toys in it and sh** [Verse 1] Tom Hanks birthday need Tom Hanks crib Tell Big, "smoking blunts with Tom Hanks kid" How I do, do it big, that is all I did All my life, every night, Playboy I live Got a freak up in my sheets and she at home alone and She drop her jaws and grab her cheeks like she Macaulay Culkin I put it deep, she probably think it's in her abdomen A little me inside your stomach that's a bad omen (hehe) I give two coins for b**hes that's on my groin I pay'em that much attention and then I gotta get going I'm 'bout to build an empire, my numerals is growing No time for bad b**hes, living in the moment Get the heat, Al Pacino, Dinero Y'all the other guys, Wahlberg and Ferrell Born sinner, opposite of a winner Five-seven and I can't get thinner Guess a n***a just wanna be big [Outro] I guess I wanna be big (Born sinner, the opposite of a winner) I guess I wanna be big (Born sinner, the opposite of a winner) I guess I wanna be big, big (Born sinner, the opposite of a winner) I guess I wanna be big n***a (Born sinner, the opposite of a winner)