Big Balla chords by Birdman, Glasses Malone, Mack 10

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Verse 1
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Money
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music
right here
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Verse 2
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You gotta ball on this
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Many speculate but they
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don't really know me
All up in my business where
they show be
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Game tight game right like a pro d
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Leaven soft white I rock the whole key
Rap for the gutter and i never switch reals
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Soft white wash with
the deep dish wheels
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Money too big for a clip you's a band
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Broad G a coup in myself a Sedan
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Them other dudes is fail us all
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they do is fall
Hoo bangin hustlas and all we do is ball
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Why you think these girls around
here we the shh...
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And bye the whole bar every
town that we hit
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Make music harley boys bump
on they dressers
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Y'all felling us eaten up
this four car presser
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Certified hit the bricks
with perfect diamond
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Game plan flawless like perfect
Verse 3
diamonds
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(Chores x2) When I grow up
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I wanna be a big balla
Ballin like it's tomorrow
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Bring the good stuff
right over the border
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If it aint about dollars don't
holla
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Verse 4
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Homie say do it like that
put that on christ
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Two years i aint wore
the same t shirt twice
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Hoping out benz don't
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matter whats hood
Be a corner for a g lil homie whats good
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Live at the swat meet stay out of function
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All mad at me till I get that thang jump- in
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A real east sider y'all actin like the clan
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Turn G Malone haterz and
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a g's biggest fan
G get- tin grands aint stun-
tin y'all threats
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Long as homie understand
i leave his a** wet
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The boy got a plan I'm trying
to do it for the coast
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Best rookie ever trying to prove
Verse 5
it to the coach
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Now mack pay attention how i
get the west crack in
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I'm a need that phantom
same day i go platinum
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Kink in the glove box money in a cancel
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Petal to the pedal thats the end
Verse 6
of this con vole
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(Chores x2) When I grow up
I wanna be a big balla
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Ballin like it's tomorrow
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Bring the good stuff
right over the border
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If it aint about dollars don't
holla
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Verse 7
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In no my jungle shots to the jungle
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Get money keep a 2...
Mob is how we got to eat
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Ride when we got to creep
Shorty is a beast hundred
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on the streets
Fresh flamed up money never changed us
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Built from the project hood
rich and famous
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Kept a Duce with a nickel on me
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Five star g bout money
come and see us homie
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Leather tone with a bag
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black mag bout cash
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Doing out the black jag
hundred g's mobs
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See em mc's cmb lets eat
five hundred on the tete
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Yeah and junior is the best riding with
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the westrollin with my smith and wesson
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Got the game off the ground
Blowing out the pound
representing uptown.
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Verse 8
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(Chores x2) When
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I grow
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up I wanna be a big balla
Ballin like it's tomorrow
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Bring the good stuff
right over the border
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If it aint about dollars don't holla
Verse 9
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When I grow up I wanna be a big balla...
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Bring the good stuff right
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over the border...
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When I grow up I wanna
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be a big balla...
Ballin like it's tomorrow...
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Bring the good stuff right
over the border...
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If it aint about dollars don't holla!
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