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We're the Big Bang
Came from nothing to something
I'm talking big bank
We got that money incoming
Ill leave a dick stain
On yo bitch like it's nothing
They filled with disdain
But they come to me running
They want my signature
My autograph
They're begging me to call 'em back
But i don't got no time for that
Want coin just like a laundromat
Head or tail
Flip a coin
I'm getting both
Bed of nails
Make some noise
Got her wailing like a ghost
(Ghost)
That's just part of my plan
Making these jokes got 'em thinking they fans
I'm a modern day idol
World renowned poet and this the recital
Look at me
Check the scene
Paint a picture
Best believe
That I'm not a beginner
Beginning to think
That you not on my level
I Got you so mad
Bout to burst a blood vessel
Here we go again
Daily occurrence
I'm riding these new wave
Events like a current
I'm already conjuring crowds
Like it's magic
So potent I've gotten your soul sick
It's tragic
We're the Big Bang
Came from nothing to something
Talking big bank
We got that money incoming
I leave a dick stain
On yo bitch like it's nothing
They filled with disdain
But they come to me running
(Oh oh okay)
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We're the Big Bang
Came from nothing to something
I'm talking big bank
We got that money incoming
Ill leave a dick stain
On yo bitch like it's nothing
They filled with disdain
But they come to me running
They want my signature
My autograph
They're begging me to call 'em back
But i don't got no time for that
Want coin just like a laundromat
Head or tail
Flip a coin
I'm getting both
Bed of nails
Make some noise
Got her wailing like a ghost
(Ghost)
That's just part of my plan
Making these jokes got 'em thinking they fans
I'm a modern day idol
World renowned poet and this the recital
Look at me
Check the scene
Paint a picture
Best believe
That I'm not a beginner
Beginning to think
That you not on my level
I Got you so mad
Bout to burst a blood vessel
Here we go again
Daily occurrence
I'm riding these new wave
Events like a current
I'm already conjuring crowds
Like it's magic
So potent I've gotten your soul sick
It's tragic
We're the Big Bang
Came from nothing to something
Talking big bank
We got that money incoming
I leave a dick stain
On yo bitch like it's nothing
They filled with disdain
But they come to me running
(Oh oh okay)
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Writer: Connor Tankersley, Elijah Don, Isaac Trinidad, John Hugon, Tanner Hochberg
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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