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Big Man
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Big Man was released on September 10, 2021 by Bottom Line Records as a part of the album Big Man - Single
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Release DateSeptember 10, 2021
LabelBottom Line Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J-Key
J-Key
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
J-Key
J-Key
Songwriter
Mario Luciano
Mario Luciano
Songwriter

Lyrics

Big man big man, big man on campus
Put paint on canvas, out looking for the answers
Got ones on deck, told Gus call dancers
No snakes in the grass, you boys all cancer
Big man big man, big man on campus
Put paint on canvas, out looking for the answers
Got ones on deck, Omar call dancers
No snakes in the grass, you boys all cancer
Big man Big man, no Zion Williamson
Platinum from words, no Rumplestiltskin
You a lil ****, we some real ****, you a house ****, we some field ****
Natt Turner, when the revolution start any opps getting killed, ****
Big man, Big man, I’m Shaq in ‘02
I’m three peat baby, them Nets can’t hold you
Don’t eat at Nobu, I grab John Howie
When it come to the hustle I’m a legend with the rock, no Bowie
Wait, I meant Bowie, I’m fly no Boeing
Knocked ole girl down, I didn’t go bowling
If they pull your card, there ain’t no folding
All in your household, just like crown molding
Big man, Big man, Big Baby Davis
I whip my girl car like that shit Avis
I wanna be famous, like my name Amos
I act a donkey, bitch I go Anus
Big man big man, big man on campus
Put paint on canvas, out looking for the answers
Got ones on deck, Nation call dancers
No snakes in the grass, you boys all cancer
Big man big man, big man on campus
Put paint on canvas, out looking for the answers
Got ones on deck, Jose call dancers
No snakes in the grass, you boys all cancer
Prolly out in Cabo, we be out on our Gus shit
You be out on some tough shit, we be out getting bucks, bitch
Martine in the kitchen, we don’t go out to eat baby
Own chef and a three story mansion, our time is a treat, baby
Big man, Big man, we at Mandala
We bought 5 bottles, bad girls gon holla
VIP poppin. Only cats that’s I trust ****
Who do it like we do, look around, it’s just us ****
We be chilling in the cut, with a few bad girls, liquored up
Body shots of the 1942, go on lick it up
Thats your girl, huh, why she wanna sit with us
If she do, can’t bring you, you ain’t gon fit with us
Man the homie tryna tag that, tryna bag that, like a nap sack
And she wanna catch that, match that, like a big blunt, go on, ash that
Brought girls on a day trip, feel bad you ain’t make it
Why she in the pool naked, you thought she was a saint, Shiiiiiit
Big man big man, big man on campus
Put paint on canvas, out looking for the answers
Got ones on deck, told Skye call dancers
No snakes in the grass, you boys all cancer
Big man big man, big man on campus
Put paint on canvas, out looking for the answers
Got ones on deck, told G call dancers
No snakes in the grass, you boys all cancer
Written by: J-Key, Mario Luciano
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