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BUSTA RHYMES feat DABABY, TPAIN – Big Everything Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano | Sheet Music & Tabs

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This song is from the album BLOCKBUSTA(2023), released on 24 November 2023. The vocals are by Busta Rhymes, DaBaby , T-Pain, the music is produced by Schife, and the lyrics are written by Busta Rhymes, DaBaby, T-Pain, Pimp C, JAY-Z, Bun B, Jeezy, Z-Ro , Mr. Lee.
This song is originally in the key of D Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 120 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
 
Original Key: D Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 120
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
 
 Dm
 Shooter
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 Serious shooter
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 It's Baby, look

 [VERSE] 
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 I told them niggas I was top five when I was underground (Yeah)
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 Fuckin' model bitches, give them hoes the runaround (Okay, okay)
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 All I ever knew that girl to be was just a freak ho (A freak)
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 I'ma let the world think that she a woman now
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 To go get some CDs, I sold niggas remix (Remix)
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 I sold this shit to any nigga want a pound
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 Used to wrap 'em fast like I was Busta Rhymes (Huh?)
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 Them niggas had 'em thirty five, I had 'em twenty nine
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 Every day, a nigga flip phone ring a hundred times
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 Had a foreign car, big coat 'forе I wrote a rhyme
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 Buy the car, throw thе tint on, and I roll around
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 Yeah, brand new whip, pull a brand new bitch in it

 [VERSE] 
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 Niggas sick when we pull up, you know how we with it
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 They cop every bottle, get drunk and they spill it all over the place
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 Hold up, watch my shoes
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 I'm gettin' plenty money, how 'bout you?
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 Baby, we throw so much bread to the point I'm exhausted (Uh huh)
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 Drinkin' every bottle 'til a nigga get nauseous (Uh huh)
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 Hundred bitches by a nigga, all of them gorgeous (Uh huh)
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 Hundred thousand on a nigga, more in the office
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 Hand pick an eater bitch, box of chocolates (Uh huh)
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 Beat it, little nigga, 'fore I cock the Taurus (Uh huh)
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 Money growing bigger than a brontosaurus
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 Money I throw at bitches, cop Boxster Porsches
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 Get that dough, shorty, get that ho for me (Get it)
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 Yeah, shorty, sit that low (Uh huh)
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 Bring it back, girl, go 'head and put it on a nigga like
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 Like you tryna get another go (Yeah)
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 Niggas acting like they throwing money with bosses (Uh huh)
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 You don't wanna do that, cut some of your losses (Uh uh)
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 Every single thing about a nigga enormous
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 Lot of gold on a nigga and the diamonds is flawless
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 See, you motherfuckers could never do the shit I be doing
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 The best that you knew and been shaking and moving
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 And showing and proving, you know that we chewing and business is booming
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 Don't come around me playing 'cause 
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 I ain't never fooling with none of you niggas (Aw, shit)
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 And when I spit, it's spooky to some of you niggas
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 To tell 'em the truth, see, I ain't moving with none of you niggas
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 And body shit 'til it's time to be gone, 
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 fuck up the building 'til I leave and I'm done with you niggas
 
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 [CHORUS] 
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 Oh, whole lot of shit just to get here
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 Tried to get in, to fit in, to sit here, oh
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 Big money, big dreams, big everything
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 I been workin' all day and all night (All night)
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 Everything is alright, oh
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 Big money, big dreams, big everything

 [VERSE] 
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 Yes, we see y'all, and most of you niggas is B balls and straight total recalls
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 You won't understand this shit we on
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 Fuck around, buy the bar, get your drink on
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 The owner, he'll fuck with me, he let me smoke my lil' reefer with you
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 Drinkin' 'yac and tequila (What you drinking?)
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 You drinking it straight or you need you some ice? 
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 I look like I just walked out the freezer (Ice)
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 Oh, she like her shit straight, she don't chase it
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 Bitch, that ain't no ice tray, that's a bracelet
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 Yeah, say she can't wait to get naked (Uh huh)
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 Do your thing, bitch, I make you my favorite
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 She say she won't eat my dick every day, I say no, she gon' take it (No)
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 I need a minute now 'cause I'm a millionaire, make niggas millionaires
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 Tell I handle business, have the Lamborghini spinning out
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 Maybach truck, Maybach car, they can't see in 'cause it's tinted
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 Can't see us 'til we drop the window
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 Unrecline the seats, let the tray out, close the curtain and eat, 
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 today, we having seabass and spinach
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 Give a fuck 'bout your image
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 Please do not talk to me until I'm done, nigga, wait 'til I'm finished
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 I'll leave you a blemish
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 Swellin' all over your face, fuck it, I'll make you diminish
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 Use thirty day tags when you spending
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 Big smile, who the dentist?
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 I can keep the whole label independent
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 Anything out my mouth that I say, then I motherfuckin' did it
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 Bitch bad like Dennis the Menace (Go)
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 On a private to Venice
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 Fucked all her friends, left 'em back in New York, making all of 'em jealous
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 Order more sweaters
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 Niggas so cold, had to warm 'em up, then I called all of my fellas
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 The inside every car made of leather (Yeah, yeah)
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 Waste the drink, change the car, it's whatever
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 While shopping, I copped me some Dior and Dolce 
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 and then I went and copped a couple Margielas
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 I sip from a couple wine cellars
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 The fans write a couple wild letters
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 See, I'm a nigga that'll always give thanks, I'm friends with a couple bank tellers
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 They let me skip lines at the bank, they call me Mr. Kirk
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 The clerks know that I'm paid, so they flirt (Let's go)
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 Still stay down when you stay down, it hurt
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 Want the change, want the chains, gotta work
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 Locking in, clocking in
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 On an overnight in your state, I press a button, open up the gate, I'm driving in
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 Nigga, I ain't squashing shit
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 Fuck a white flag, it's a problem right now if we ever had a problem then
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 Ain't got too much to say 'cause she swallowing
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 Want me to open up the gate, you gotta call it in
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 She a naughty girl, I pull up on lil' baby rocking Nautica
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 She begging me to put it on her face, I told her, "Not again" (Not again)
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 I go wherever the fuck I want, it ain't no signing in (Uh uh)
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 I do whatever the fuck I want, don't like it? Try me then
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 She put my dick and both of my balls in her mouth and 
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 I stand there in disbelief with my hand on my head wondering how she got 'em in (Fuck)
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 Every time we move, you know a nigga gotta win
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 We got a bag and every DJ nigga got a spin
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 When we fuck up everything in the building, all of a sudden, 
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 nigga got a whole lot again
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 Give me one more line, OG, one more line (Yeah, nigga)
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 You know we drown niggas with heat, I hope you know you gotta swim
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 Okay, one more line, just one more line, one more line
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 Despite you know we coming to eat, you know we got up in the gym
 
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 [CHORUS] 
 Dm
 Oh, whole lot of shit just to get here
 Dm
 Tried to get in, to fit in, to sit here, oh
 Dm
 Big money, big dreams, big everything
 Dm
 I been workin' all day and all night (All night)
 Dm
 Everything is alright, oh
 Dm
 Big money, big dreams, big everything

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