Rich Homie Quan ft. NoCap - Bigger Jeans Lyrics

(Teezyi on the beat)
Yeah (Teezyi on the beat)
On God, man
I never thought I'll see myself where I'm at today, man
That shit a blessing

Knew I was one up when I knew I was different
Wasn't worried about no clique, wasn't worried about fittin' it
Take these Amiris back 'cause these racks couldn't fit in these
With all this money that I got I need bigger jeans (hey)
Can't hold me back I got bigger dreams (can't hold me back, nigga)
Make a scene and I'll clear the scene (I'll get them young niggas to air this bitch out)
'Cause I ain't met nobody yet like me and that's on God 'nem

I just spent like fifty on a plain Jane (I swear I did)
My girl was like don't buy it 'til I got her the same thing (I busted her down)
I watch what I do 'cause I show my kids things (I know they watchin')
I was ballin' with a broke ankle but I still played (hey)
I know that Devin gon' be straight because he self-made (my first born)
I wish that we could talk a little more to keep myself sane
My life had flashed before my eyes I thought that death came
I was in Golden State with that fire way before Steph came
Might hit the dice with Maceo but you know it's no low bettin' (like Mace')
I just talked to Meek yesterday and the boy still on Gresham
Them hood clubs love me, we pack that bitch like Coachella
How the fuck you go against the Homie, boy, you know better (Rich Homie, baby)

Knew I was one up when I knew I was different (knew I was different)
Wasn't worried about no clique, wasn't worried about fittin' it (I was not worried)
Take these Amiris back 'cause these racks could not fit in these (nah, they can't fit)
With all this money that I got I need bigger jeans (hey)
Can't hold me back I got bigger dreams (can't hold me back, nigga)
Make a scene and I'll clear the scene (I'll get them young niggas to air this bitch out)
'Cause I ain't met nobody yet like me and that's on God 'nem

Come on, let it go
Just let it be
Why don't you be you, and I'll be me
My wrist is froze, you can feel the breeze
Why don't you be you, and I'll be me

I put my mama through tragedies
I told her one day I'll shake these streets
Where I come from that shit normal to bleed
Yeah
Say I fuck on her, she text me, stop buggin' like a insect
Know my Lambo' is a target, still drive it through the trenches
Hood nigga take a gnat bitch and treat her like a princess
I was prayin' for Lil' Joe, the doctor said that it was inches
White boy servin' soda, hold up
Pull up in that Rolls truck
Codeine got me slowed up
Free all of the jousters
If you ain't got your blower do not jump off nan' porch
High school gave up hoopin' dreams, that pistol in my Jansport
Remember times we was feelin' like we would never win
Homies I won't see again, I still haven't accepted it
Know life's a gamble but we keep rollin'
Watch out for the task force and kill what harass us

Knew I was one up when I knew I was different (knew I was different)
Wasn't worried about no clique, wasn't worried about fittin' it (I was not worried)
Take these Amiris back 'cause these racks could not fit in these (nah, they can't fit)
With all this money that I got I need bigger jeans (hey)
Can't hold me back I got bigger dreams (can't hold me back, nigga)
Make a scene and I'll clear the scene (I'll get them young niggas to air this bitch out)
'Cause I ain't met nobody yet like me and that's on God 'nem

Come on, let it go
Just let it be
Why don't you be you, and I'll be me
My wrist is froze, you can feel the breeze
Why don't you be you, and I'll be me