Big Business lyrics

by

T.I.


[Intro]
Oh no these n*ggers were getting illegitimate
These n*ggers ain’t getting legitimate money
They been getting drug money
These n*ggers buying empaula
That was like buying the f*cking empire state building
You feelin me
Ya we all ain’t playing with the mix out here man
But with me I’m cool the block ain’t playing so we

[Chorus]
Caught a million dollar 50 rubber bands
If you ain’t in the money getting game then you won’t understand
Petty mother f*cker I got different plans
I been about my business since I been a man
More money more problems i don’t like the stress
More money more problems i don’t like the stress
More money more problems i don’t fight the stress
RIP to Bigger homie he set it best

[Verse 1]
Been here out in the streets and I’m a mother f*cking hero
Started running with these king like Nelly Shakero
Speaking of froze when I’m out baby MIA
pus*y n*ggers know better to leave me with a widow
Playing both sides you don't think we know about it
Until you broke and die n*ggers going to know about it
Cold case 5 cold crystal giving pain sipping pain is the kissed off
[Chorus]
Caught a million dollar 50 rubber bands
If you ain’t in the money getting game then you won’t understand
Petty mother f*cker I got different plans
I been about my business since I been a man
More money more problems i don’t like the stress
More money more problems i don’t like the stress
More money more problems i don’t fight the stress
RIP to Bigger homie he set it best

[Verse 2]
I was set under the fire laughing in the face of doubt
If you ain’t got enough money then fingers count me out
I heard haters suppose to do me something all they do is bounce
They don’t do it in my presence because they know what I’m about
Troy ain’t smoking I ain’t talking about no weed
Bsb n*ggers we a whole nother weed
Try to bury us they never know we we ceased
Growing from the concrete hoping the crack you will see n*gga

[Chorus]
Caught a million dollar 50 rubber bands
If you ain’t in the money getting game then you won’t understand
Petty mother f*cker I got different plans
I been about my business since I been a man
More money more problems i don’t like the stress
More money more problems i don’t like the stress
More money more problems i don’t fight the stress
RIP to Bigger homie he set it best
[Verse 3]
Over green if red black gage do pus*y
Put them on back page
About the law what the f*ck they expecting me for
Money a valley do disrespecting George
I get them amps and believe I’m every with every G
I keep them K’s and your girls can get the D
You want to get money you need to get with me mr fleek
I got more gold chain than mr T
Summer time chillin on the stew
Fire hydrant on feed cleaning up the coop
But I caught a milion dollars 50 dollars bill
Angry on the pinky hundred on the other hand man

[Chorus]
Caught a million dollar 50 rubber bands
If you ain’t in the money getting game then you won’t understand
Petty mother f*cker I got different plans
I been about my business since I been a man
More money more problems i don’t like the stress
More money more problems i don’t like the stress
More money more problems i don’t fight the stress
RIP to Bigger homie he set it best
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