Uh huh, uh huh, uh I'm doing They call me Mr. Big Stuff Tros I'm doing Like some, like some really big They call me Mr. Big Stuff, word A grey check make my rep go and plummet I break bread in Coby's, I'm so lovely Hit 100k checklist, done it Never tripped on plays, they rays kept bugging But how it feel when ya boys don't push it? And tryna get some credit when the curators lick it? Witness and the prize just to feel the rise In the ride doing 85, bumping through the sides, it's a vibe Pay attention, [?], ignoring gramatic penalties Supposed to make sentences that can feel good How we talking big bucks and he still hit? The giant never switched up Even when they missed us Even when the plugs and promoters never hit us Praying that I get one Placement from the dogs with the big ups And now they call me Mr. 'cause I'm only doing big stuff They call me, uh huh (Mr. Big Stuff, tell me Just who do you think you are?) I'm doing I'm talking They call me Mr. BigStuff Call me the goat, ya heard Ain't even close And they didn't want the smoke Get 'em burnt, get 'em on the toast [?] ales like [?] No longer be staying low My homies making the toast like It's just way too nice to be true Way too nice to be true, way too nice to be true, right? Big stuff 'cause I'm grown now Free meals, free clothes 'cause I roll gown How the flow sound? Our parents so proud And they hear my name drop round the whole town It's like, I got the swap that they want They say I'm on one My pride, it don't budge, got it End of the day, my Bentley pull up No more taking the old bus I'm ready and grown up (Big Stuff, tell me Just who do you think you are?) They call me Mr. BigStuff all day, every day I'm doing big stuff (Mr. Big Stuff, tell me Just who do you think you are?)