Bramzwig- Big Spender

"BIG SPENDER" LYRICS
Bramzwig, I’m a big spender
20 grand in my pants I need suspenders
Sweet as splenda, the beat avenger
Did ya paper hit up jenny craig? (Why?) It looks slender
Heart race when the bass go boom
Imma drop a mixtape in June that’s real soon
If you coming for me better bring it
With ya chick I’m all up in it
Wait a minute I’m a (BIG SPENDER)
Whatchu need I’m the man for the job
Man on the run I’m demand by a mob
Yo my mom staying calm but she know you rappers armed
So if you want me you gotta get through Sean
Not likely, That’s my brother man
Write with the right so I’ll hit you other hand
Money in a rubber band
Hunted by the mother land
Gunning like the Son of Sam, GOD DAMN
That’s Right Imma bank a mill
You want drama? I’m coming for ya gangsta grill
Yea I can break ya bills, and you just breaking balls
And then you wonder why I never wanna take ya calls
Damn straight, can’t wait
By this time next year I’ll be making cake
So I’mma take, fake, snakes, and make ‘em pump they breaks
They want beef but I only eat steak
I’mma big spender

Do it big for my New York State
Whippin round your town in my New York plates
If you wanna talk hate we can set it all straight
I ball like the kid is all state
Great
Make an impression
You faking aggression
I’ll school your ass like you taking a lesson
Making a mess can you hang with the best
Take a rest, then guess
At how much cash
Could a young wise ass
Stack fast in the year that passed
Pause
Rocking these shows
And I’m droppin my bows
If you stopping my copping of dough
I guess, I swapped, the bottom for the top
Now you see me hopping in a drop when it’s hot
Give props when you see me in the spots that I shop
Or take a shot from the bus stop (ha!)
No prob, jar of purp
On my job, hard at work
Get sick when I start to smirk
Cuz my success makes you jerks berserk
N.Y., Till I die
Raking all the paper, I’mma stack it up high
Every time I roll by we can roll no lie
its on me you aint gotta throw fives
I’m a big spender