Big Plans
Lyrics
Raised by my momma, yup
Play for Toronto son
Got game, so from the ladies
Get a lot of love
I aint tryna brag, I aint gassed
Nope, not at all, hot as God
But I got a flow thats like a waterfall
Think tank to a big big bank businessman
Big plans baby, way bigger than the internet
Big man, big pants, bitch I'm getting it
Really no limits, I'm big bang infinite
Flyer than flying is, higher than your highness
All signs point to the sky like a Mayan brick
I am him, I exist, Fires lit
You can have the hoes though I'm no fireman
8? Nah 100 Mile, son don't fuck around
Came in the game made it rain like a thundercloud
And my bolts are In-sain, who run it now
Didn't love my sound? Bet a thou you gone love it now
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
I'm getting A+'s, you made arn't cha?
Sometimes I wonder why I even rap for brah
Schools easy, ladies mad gorgeous
They the only reason that I ever get to class honest
In the back corner, black on black snoring
Dreaming bout reaching out rapping just to branch off it
Yall do this for the ice like the Antarctic
I'm dropping sapphire and some black onxy
Y'aint listenin, y'aint wit it, Im wit it
I get it baby, I'm greater than Lake Michigan
White boy too, yo, what up Eminem
I'ma skip today and find me some new women friend
One word to sum it up, really I aint acting
Abundance, my campus is like the mansion
Young Hef doing my dub step
I aint worried bout leavin son I got tonnes left
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
Bigger than Jigga is
Bigger than Big would be still spittin'
Really I'm kidding, no need in hittin me
You know tuition fees? Just tryna get some cheese
Got 4 main chicks but my roster's round 63
Broadcasting from outer space, add it up
Somewhere between Saturn and that red planet son
Cold like Canada, tryna get outta here
Got your girl on my arm, sorry you weren't man enough
You know the name, my flows insane
Baby ya the result is change, my bank gon fatten up
Kudo's to Jay and all the greats
I'ma just do all I can, along the way, have some fun
Work hard, ya its tough
Sit back, laugh it up
Take a minute and reminisce on the things you have and love
This is magic son, just imagine us
Flying high, so high, its prolly why they mad at us
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
Raised by my momma, yup
Play for Toronto son
Got game, so from the ladies
Get a lot of love
I aint tryna brag, I aint gassed
Nope, not at all, hot as God
But I got a flow thats like a waterfall
Think tank to a big big bank businessman
Big plans baby, way bigger than the internet
Big man, big pants, bitch I'm getting it
Really no limits, I'm big bang infinite
Flyer than flying is, higher than your highness
All signs point to the sky like a Mayan brick
I am him, I exist, Fires lit
You can have the hoes though I'm no fireman
8? Nah 100 Mile, son don't fuck around
Came in the game made it rain like a thundercloud
And my bolts are In-sain, who run it now
Didn't love my sound? Bet a thou you gone love it now
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
I'm getting A+'s, you made arn't cha?
Sometimes I wonder why I even rap for brah
Schools easy, ladies mad gorgeous
They the only reason that I ever get to class honest
In the back corner, black on black snoring
Dreaming bout reaching out rapping just to branch off it
Yall do this for the ice like the Antarctic
I'm dropping sapphire and some black onxy
Y'aint listenin, y'aint wit it, Im wit it
I get it baby, I'm greater than Lake Michigan
White boy too, yo, what up Eminem
I'ma skip today and find me some new women friend
One word to sum it up, really I aint acting
Abundance, my campus is like the mansion
Young Hef doing my dub step
I aint worried bout leavin son I got tonnes left
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
Bigger than Jigga is
Bigger than Big would be still spittin'
Really I'm kidding, no need in hittin me
You know tuition fees? Just tryna get some cheese
Got 4 main chicks but my roster's round 63
Broadcasting from outer space, add it up
Somewhere between Saturn and that red planet son
Cold like Canada, tryna get outta here
Got your girl on my arm, sorry you weren't man enough
You know the name, my flows insane
Baby ya the result is change, my bank gon fatten up
Kudo's to Jay and all the greats
I'ma just do all I can, along the way, have some fun
Work hard, ya its tough
Sit back, laugh it up
Take a minute and reminisce on the things you have and love
This is magic son, just imagine us
Flying high, so high, its prolly why they mad at us
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
Big man, Big plans, Big Jewellery
Big jam, big fans, think could it be?
Shit man, I aint playing, take a look at me
Yall could be fly, but im God of the Skies
Writer(s): Aaron Doyle
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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