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BIGJACK
Hip-Hop/Rap
BIGJACK was released on July 25, 2025 by Ari as a part of the album BIGJACK - Single
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Release DateJuly 25, 2025
LabelAri
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM61

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cory
Cory
Background Vocals
Tahj
Tahj
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ari Phillips
Ari Phillips
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sickbeatprince
Sickbeatprince
Producer
Tobias Pemsler
Tobias Pemsler
Engineer

Lyrics

The biggest the biggest on fours
Back when my Dad chose the Porsche
Now the roof and my car got divorced
I like my beats with a fender so don't get offended when I hit return it to sender
My belt got nuggets like Denver, it's Maison Margiela I walk with a sag like I'm Bender
Lil boy you sound like a tenor, you just a pretender, you not bout it I'm with whatever
She trying to link I'm just thinking who sent her
I'm on the block like a day to day center
I'm in the booth like I'm taking a photo, and speaking of flics I might do me some promo
I get it on when I pull up in Soho, yeah I'm in my bag like the first name was Frodo
I take my girl to the towns and said yolo, she want it I got it, it's at my disposal
Okay I'm peeking and watching the total
T'd up in fashion I swear I'm a mogul
Please pick a spot on the map
Pull up wherever you at
Boy that's a fact
He just gon' talk on the app
Built like some motherfucking glass
Bet he gon crack
I'm in the telly relaxed
Feeling like Cody and Zack
Don't need a pack
Give me a pen and a paper I'll rap
Never gon freestyle I'm better than that ****
Ok, ok
I am that ****
Mixing indie pop just with the rap ****
Swinging hits in notes like I'm a bad singer
Put my ex on froze to let the last linger
Put my neck on froze so ain't no snatchin' her
That's a botched body ain't no snatch in her
She ain't your girl so you taxin' her
Those returns coming with a tag ****
Okay
I got a leather glove like O.J.
Hoppin' out the bank with bucks like "otay"
I turn a Hopkins into Coach K
I turn a water cup to rosé
Brayden really certified this is peak
I turn a **** to blunt a weed
If he ever talk on me or talk on Nís, on me
I like my beats with a fender so don't get offended when I hit return it to sender
My belt got nuggets like Denver, it's Maison Margiela I walk with a sag like I'm Bender
Lil boy you sound like a tener, you just a pretender, you not bout it I'm with whatever
She trying to link I'm just thinking who sent her
I'm on the block like a day to day center
I'm in the booth like I'm taking a photo, and speaking of flics I might do me some promo
I get it on when I pull up in soho, yeah I'm in my bag like the first name was Frodo
I take my girl to the towns and said yolo, she want it I got it, it's at my disposal
Okay I'm peeking and watching the total
T'd up in fashion I swear I'm a mogul
I smell like French waltz and Chanel
My brodie be givin 'em' hell
And Kyyah my daily Michele
O's in my bank Tony Snell
Cory might give a shell
If Tahj hit him up on the cell
I worked on a set with Denzel
See the problem with you **** is
You talkin' it but not livin' it
You not getting on these flights
Y'all stayin' at home
You livin' with your moms
C'mon what's up
We out here traveling the world, where you at
You ain't leave your house in a week
We leavin' our house everyday of the week
**** you put on the same fit twice
I don't even know how to spell twice
Written by: Ari Phillips
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