Next big thing to be on whats hot, your not.
Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block
I'm the next big thing, but y'all look at me like i'm no good
By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book
Next thing you know i was runnin' the south
Freakin' out all i see is clouds
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
Make room for the groom married to his music
Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup
Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up
Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting
Because love is a crazy thing
The time is waiting
He was the next big thing
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