Living Large (Explicit)-Rick Ross

Living Large (Explicit)

歌手:Rick Ross

时间:2026-07-17

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Living Large (Explicit) - Rick Ross/BigXthaPlug

Composed by:William Leonard Roberts II/Xavier Landum/Corey Arthur Dennard

Produced by:Mr. Hanky

Ricky Rozay

Ricky Rozay

BigXthaPlug

BigXthaPlug

It's bigger than ever

We livin' large on this side

Woo double M

Set In Stone

Maybach Music

Gettin' big gettin' big

My dreams gettin' big

Two-seater top down with a eight-figure bitch

Gettin' big gettin' big

My money gettin' big

Gettin' big gettin' big

My money gettin' big

Niggas think I'm trippin' diamonds on me drippin'

D boy of the south so you know I'm movin' different

Livin' large is the mission claim forty tickets

Came just to party so I came with forty bitches

Say my name and I'm comin' car show out in London

People askin' questions so don't tell they ass none

Shake that ass baby 'cause I wanna leave with somethin'

Shake that ass baby I won't tell the homies nothin'

Countin' money on the floor always count the most

Startin' hearing voices so I gave away the Ghost

Fortune on the Phantom thousand acres in Atlanta

Gave away a hundred for some homies with some cattle

Ballin' is the basic how we beat the cases

Success on my tongue like pussy I could taste it

All you haters overrated all underpaid

This boy'll make 'em twenty million in a hundred days

Gettin' big gettin' big

My dreams gettin' big

Two-seater top down with an eight-figure bitch

Gettin' big gettin' big

My money gettin' big

Gettin' big gettin' big

My money gettin' big

Aye see I'm the biggest of the big my partner just did a bid

That nigga only did a year when he got out I gave him ten

With Audemars and double R I let my wrist float in the wind

Shit every time I hit Miami I can't lie we do it big

Exotic cars them bitches big can't fit the car we chop the wig

And way before I was the biggest in them streets we did it big

You need a boat shit we got big

Fresh off the yacht that bitch was big

And every pointer sittin' on my chest with no light better hit

Just cash the check three hundred hit

Just for one show boy I'm the shit

We hit the club I need some models ones and Belaire in that bitch

Went superstar straight from the 6 where since a jit swear I been lit

I got like 1.6 in jewelry on and this only one kit

I pack a rubber satin stitch the only way I'm in the whip

I still be thinkin' back on my last lick we made that nigga strip

And I know karma coming when she do I bet that ho get flipped

Just spent 500K on foreign shit and wrapped it blue from there

This shit gettin' big gettin' big

I swear it's gettin' big

Gettin' big gettin' big

My pockets gettin' big

Gettin' big gettin' big

My whips I love 'em big

Gettin' big gettin' big

My checks keep gettin' big aye

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