G-Eazy feat. Preme – Big Ben | Lyrics Audio 2019

Lyrics "Big Ben" - G-Eazy feat. Preme

Right here in the game
Swear I’ma win
Fresh out the pen
Ain’t going back there again
My baby mama no drama
Said she don’t need me to spend
Told her just cop the car seat
And I’ma buy you the Benz

Too real to pretend
This mod got me on ten
This a big boy clock
I call my watch Big Ben
Ya’ll fight for dollars and cents
Like y’all ain’t got no sense
N**gas killing to live
Like would it kill you to live

If you diss, get mopped
I clean up my s**t
My lil’ bro got shot
I felt like I got hit
All my dogs brought sticks
Told ’em I got this
Gotta take those risks
We abide by this

I got Danny Phantom
And Sauce Boy on the drums, b**ch
Come with it, smart n**ga
But I’m dumb rich
Yeah, them n**gas hatin’
But the bad b**ches love this
Thug s**t, I could f**k her slow
And make her com quick

Hit the studio, I came straight
From the YSL fashion show
Word to Anthony Vaccarello
We skipped the after, though
I get this cash to flow, models asking
Who has the blow
Uppers and downers
Can’t tell if I’m moving fast or slow

She just took acid, just kicked in
Got the big face Rollie
Call my watch Big Ben
Zero to sixty in three
This a big boy Benz
Black on black
I whipped the Batmobile
It must be him

Skrrt-skrrt-skrrt-skrrt..
I’m killing ’em when I’m in my ‘Rari
Feel like a hearse
My garage look like the Jay Leno lot
Your feelings hurt
I threw her ten
She put some new plastic
Under her shirt, look
It’s just a gesture, you’re welcome
Look, it’s my pleasure
Put a Birkin on her dresser
It’s like she discovered treasure
Plus the YSL clutch
Really, it took no effort
I’m Curry in the clutch, look
I dominate under pressure, yeah

Burning cash, wonder where it all goes
Money like the Chapos and Pablos
Paper six feet, f**king tall h*es
This watch don’t tick-tock, but it’s all froze

Got the big face Rollie
Call my watch Big Ben..④

My piece she put her tongue on
Ain’t f**king ‘less the glove’s on
I’m stuck inside her head
Just like a love song, no doubt
Been one of the best out
Your music got me stressed out
‘Cause they ain’t got no bars
Like they fresh out, big clout

Talk about the best
You got me f**ked up if I’m left out
The only white boy in the world
Who could bring the west out
Girls at my shows on shoulders
She pulls her breasts out
On her boyfriend
He’s miserable
Feeling left out

Last night we got high as s**t
Almost feel like I died a bit
I just f**ked a stranger
I asked her name while she ride my d**k
Rumors spreading quick
I tell her to chill and quiet it
Rock and roll stories
I’ll save the rest for the biopic

Burning cash, wonder where it all goes
Money like the Chapos and Pablos
Paper six feet, f**king tall h*es
This watch don’t tick-tock, but it’s all froze

Got the big face Rollie
Call my watch Big Ben..③

Call my watch Big Ben
Call my watch Big Ben…

➤ Written by G-Eazy & Preme
Album: Scary Nights
Produced by Christoph Andersson
G-Eazy | Preme | 2019

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