[Intro: Prodigy]
They See me coming, They say here comes Big Time;
Yeah, n***a, big money, big rhymes;
Big ole thing in my pants for big body dimes;
Between hate and love is a very thin line; (uhhh)
They see me coming, they say here go big dog;
Yeah, n***a, big money, big song;
Big ole thing in my shorts for big body broads;
Between hate and love is where the guns pop off;
[1st verse: Prodigy]
Now,I don't buy sh**;
All of my chips go where I live;
Hook it up nice, James Bond, Stylin';
Hi Tech sh**; expensive; shower heads; TV's in the mirror, watching “House Rise” with;
My bad chick, pool size jaccuzz';
Bubble bath that, oh, we feeling in the mood;
For some slow wet s**, p**y real splashy;
She told me go long and threw it back at me;
Babe, what do you say, you and I stay in love forever;
Life is but a dream; don't wake me;
Sprees at Vinnie's;
Them lil t-shirts look perf' on your titties;
My baby;
Live crazy and die of old age, we;
Stress free everything's all love lately;
Ever since we hooked up, life is wavy;
We anchor the yacht wherever the sun blazing
[Hook]
Superstar life, shooting star life;
We crime;
And crime don't pay;
Yo, Whatcha know ‘bout it;
In other words; these names brands things is free, come fly with me;
You'll be my Co-Pilot ( x 2)
[Bridge]
Let's get High (God Damn, that a** is 1st cla**)So High (Aye, Yo Wiz…) So High (God Damn, that a** is 1st cla**)So High (I know you see that right over there…) Let's get High (God Damn, that a** is 1st cla**)So High (look, right over there…Yeah, Yeah, n***a, them b**hes got money, we got money..) So High, Let's get High (do the math, swing that…)
[Verse #2: Wiz Khalifa]
Rolling up before the first ones even over;
We run the game, Taylor Gang, we never sober;
The kush I'm smoking on's from the grower;
The smells reminiscent of a motor;
Cut from the same cloth cause G's all the same;
Me and prodigy seeing all this change;
My weed got to be from the stronger strain;
I'm cool with the pilot, I bring it on the plane;
Say I'm ruthless, b**h, that's why my coupe is;
I got all this new sh** off of doing music;
f** the money, rap for family the most;
Been rich so long, can't remember being broke;
Get high so much, don't know it's like being low;
I take a n***a's crib and spend it on a coat;
That means I'm balling like ball game;
30 thousand on this Balmain
[Hook x2]
[Verse #3: Prodigy]
Who'd ever guessed that;
V.S.O. P be so gifted;
He ushered in a new year with this big sh**;
It sounds like Miami nights on the club strip;
Sitting in the fly V getting lifted;
On the low, ladies spot me and ‘proach me;
No cat calls, no shorty, shorty!!!;
No excuse me miss;
They see me and just step to they biz;
Its more like;
What Up Kid, I see you shining;
I can smell a n***a with money, What up Big Time? its;
Nothing but this muthaf**ing good life girl;
You looking good, me and you can have a good night girl;
Bring your chics to the Ritz;
We got all of the bottles and the spliffs;
And come and get some room service;
From the god of s**;
Are you my goddess?;
You'll find out soon enough; maybe no, maybe yes, its
[Hook x2]
[Bridge]