I wanna be big, I wanna be big

I wanna be big, I wanna be big

Fucking right yea I wanna be big

How the hell else I'mma ever feed kids

But shit is fucked up cause its shady in the biz

All bad you know what it is

Honestly I'm just waiting on the right deal on the table

Truthfully I've met with like 5 labels

They fly me, put me in a hotel and dine me

But they all say that it's early to sign me

Fucks that mean? Wanna wait till I'm big

When My price tag triples and I'm on my shit

Fuck y'all then if I make it on my own

Fuck I need y'all for I don't need another bone

I'mma make it on my lonely, Y'all sound phony

Cause A and R's ain't shit but fake homies

So no lie I'mma make it one day

If I had one wish I would say

See and everybody raps, but they don't act fly

Now I ain't on, and everybody ask why

I'm on the phone with the industry on standby

And I feel like I'm watching everybody pass by

Rocked with Chiddy Bang at his very first show

Year passed by, now he's booked on the road

Everybody's getting deals, I'm saying where's mine

Everybody keep asking me why I ain't signed

Did a show with Donnis out in NYC

Read the news night labelmate with TIP

Big ups to that I'm just trying to survive

Hungry wondering when my train will arrive

Do my own production, I'm good with the words

I appeal from the hood to the Burbs

Spots right in front of me I'm trying my hardest to emerge

But there's no greater pressure than an artist on the verge