Nams - Big Things (feat. Kingsley)

I need a new house, new crib
2 door foreign whip
New girl, new bitch
We do big things
Big bank digits
Designer drip yea
Gucci my fit yea
We do big things
I need a new house, new crib
2 door foreign whip
New girl, new bitch
We do big things
Big bank digits
Designer drip yea
Gucci my fit yea
We do big things yea
I need a new bae
I need a new J
My girl a new thing
I got some new things
Everything I do clean
Don't trip, no shoe strings
Upgrade I move lanes
Crew deep like Wu-Tang
Yea I'm on road
I'm getting all the money for the bros
Plant the money tree and watch it grow
Till we chop it down and grow some more
We aiming at their heads until they’re ghosts
I need a new watch, new Range
Poolside with a maid
Switching whips for the day
Getting head on a plane
My lifestyles gotta change
I'm tired of seeing shits the same
You niggas pout and complain
But we really bout that action
Ain't shit sweet, but those paper bags in them plastics
Big titties fat asses
Got women dancing at my address
Make sure that I ball dog
I ain't going back no more dog
I got people I’ll come forth
If i got problems I can't solve
Just know
I need a new house, new crib
2 door foreign whip
New girl, new bitch
We do big things
Big bank digits
Designer drip yea
Gucci my fit yea
We do big things
I need a new house, new crib
2 door foreign whip
New girl, new bitch
We do big things
Big bank digits
Designer drip yea
Gucci my fit yea
We do big things
Young nigga Nams always doing the most
Put my niggas in position then put diamonds on their throats
I’ve been making my moves silent so these niggas think they’re close
King step out your shadow with the ammo, who wants smoke?
Who wanted smoke?
Man I can’t spend no time on no niggas
Who wanna spend all their time whining on niggas
I wanna see diamonds, they shining on niggas
But they’re out here plotting behind all my niggas
That’s fine lil critter, I’ll find you lil nigga
Don’t think that you’re safe cuz your city is bigger
My city makes killers
Me, King and then Jaspi will leave you looking like an extra from thriller on God
And I need a new house
I’m making moves now
For a house on the beach with a view now
I’m on the road now, I cannot slow down
I’ll pull the boy out with an eye on the scope man who wants the smoke now
Dreadlocks, Louis V socks, Gucci flip flops
Nigga kick rocks
If you shit talk we won’t stop
Boogers so hard you might get a blister damn
Diamonds all real I don’t need a filter yeah
I need a new house, new crib
2 door foreign whip
New girl, new bitch
We do big things
New crib
Coup whip
Cool fit
Thick bitch
Digits
Rich shit
New drip
You know
We do big things
I need a new house, new crib
2 door foreign whip
New girl, new bitch
We do big things
Big bank digits
Designer drip yea
Gucci my fit yea
We do big things yea

Written by:
Jaspi Namwira, Jeyi Namwira, Kingsley Anyadike

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