Big Numbers

Lyrics

[Intro: AllStar JR] (Welcome to Get a Bag Records) Oh this phone right here, huh Tell 'em I'm a— my 832 [Chorus: AllStar JR] Oh, this phone right here doin' big numbers, got a mix on me Take a half, make you brick numbers, buy the mix from me The bitch I love can't get shit from me 'cause she switched on me I ain't never makin' no peace, nigga, just get on it Oh, this phone right here doin' big numbers, got a mix on me Take a half, make you brick numbers, buy the mix from me (Phew) The bitch I love can't get shit from me 'cause she switched on me (Yeah, switched on me) I ain't never makin' no peace, nigga, just get on it (Yeah, get on) [Verse 1: AllStar JR] What's the use of seven Cubans? I got one neck (I got one neck) Hope this bitch just wanna fuck, I'm shootin' one text I see these niggas super finished, they can't come back Big R approve of this message, just give 'em Trump back Pick a city, learn the demo, get a new apartment Make a thirty in a thirty, okay, now we gettin' started (Now we gettin' started) It's over, gettin' deposits, spillin' Wocky on the carpet Got a white bitch down the way that's finna give me the new Charger (Love her neck game) I see them niggas goin' through it on the 'Gram Chopper chewin' through your mans, read that eulogy again (Better read that) What the fuck is niggas payin' for that jewelry again? Niggas gettin' robbed, payin' for they jewelry again (That's crazy) [Chorus: AllStar JR & G.T.] Oh, this phone right here doin' big numbers, got a mix on me Take a half, make you brick numbers, buy the mix from me The bitch I love can't get shit from me 'cause she switched on me (Phew, brrt) I ain't never makin' no peace, nigga, just get on it (Yeah, oh yeah) Oh, this phone right here doin' big numbers, got a mix on me Take a half, make you brick numbers, buy the mix from me (Yeah) The bitch I love can't get shit from me 'cause she switched on me (Switched on me) I ain't never makin' no peace, nigga, just get on it [Verse 2: G.T.] Ayy, nigga, John Mayer, big Daytona, that's two bricks on me (Slap) Let your dumb ass play tough, we put a hit on you (Grrt) Kentucky two hundred days, come back with big money (For real) Sold it all straight down the way, they put they mix on me (Ayy) Got this shit all out the mud without no big homies (For real) Started off with less than an ounce and did some big numbers (For real) 'Bout to start poppin' my shit, nigga, I been humble Ran this shit up six summers, nigga, with no stumble (Swear) Better not leave out the crib without that blick on you (Yeah) And the way shit goin' nowadays, go put a switch on you (Psh) Better know when you hit the top, they gon' flip on you (For real) Just keep playin' your role, don't change the script on me [Chorus: AllStar JR] Oh, this phone right here doin' big numbers, got a mix on me Take a half, make you brick numbers, buy the mix from me The bitch I love can't get shit from me 'cause she switched on me I ain't never makin' no peace, nigga, just get on it (Psh) Oh, this phone right here doin' big numbers, got a mix on me Take a half, make you brick numbers, buy the mix from me The bitch I love can't get shit from me 'cause she switched on me (Yeah) I ain't never makin' no peace, nigga, just get on it [Outro: AllStar JR] Just get a what? Just get a what? Oh, this phone right here doin' big numbers Pull up, you can get a brick from me and a mix from me (And a mix from me)