Lyrics : Wesley Eugene Smith
Music : Ignacio Saucedo
Big time, #9
Diamonds in me my teeth I got a lotta shine
Runnin up the numbers that's a lotta grind
Try and take it from must be out ya mind
Big time, lotta slimes
Smokey in the air that’s a lotta pine
Pockets running over with the dollar sign
Try and take it from me
I don’t need rags I just need more bags
Bought the drip To the store said I need more splash
On her tippy toes, she could sneak right pass
I’m the man of her dreams she asleep on my abs
Hall pass, I don’t need a hall pass
Watch out for the snakes in the tall grass
Not the one to play with that’s a raw fact
Say a hard head make a soft oouu
Big time, #9
Diamonds in me my teeth I got a lotta shine
Runnin up the numbers that's a lotta grind
Try and take it from must be out ya mind
Big time, lotta slimes
Smokey in the air that’s a lotta pine
Pockets running over with the dollar sign
Try and take it from me
Taste my drip riding in a spaceship
Worked 5 days straight go to sleep on day 6
She call me the doctor got a lot of patients
You ain’t talking dollars you know that don’t make sense
Keep your compliments I know I’m amazing
She just feed me grapes she look like a raisin
Spending it in a day I don’t do no saving
Used to make plays trapping out the days in I was
Big time, #9
Diamonds in me my teeth I got a lotta shine
Runnin up the numbers that's a lotta grind
Try and take it from must be out ya mind
Big time, lotta slimes
Smokey in the air that’s a lotta pine
Pockets running over with the dollar sign
Try and take it from me