Big House Lyrics

Little feet with drooly mouth
Likes to play, he does a lot
Give him time, he needs to learn to love

City life it's what he's got
Wealthy yet he's still a sprout
Give him time, he doesn't understands

Spend time on iphones
Into the net
Little does he know
Life is full of jokes
Big house, good food
Blue pool, too cool

Big pays, chaffeurs
New shirt, new shoes

We are grateful
Pray on friday

Figures triple
Purses for sale

Big housе, good food
Blue pool, too cool

Big pays, chaffeurs
New shirt, nеw shoes

We are grateful
Pray on friday

Figures triple
Purses for sale

Nothing to be proud of
Nothing to be proud of
If you're born like this how hard can I get back home?
Has a girl he likes a lot
She is nice and he is rough
Give him time, he needs to learn to love

Guilt is building in his gut
Thinks too much about his life
Give him time, he doesn't understands

Hangs out on fast foods
Thinking of death
Little does he know
Life is so much more

Big heart, good deeds
Night with family

Music, movies
Trips to countries

Friends and parties
Concerts, good meals

Wasting 20
To escape the

Anger, laughter
Sad to better
Changes, offers
Thoughts of self worth

Work and hustle
Cash forever

Guilt and pleasure
Friends grow farther

Parents, carer
We need lovers

Stress and pressure
We all suffer

Stupid choices
Still do matter

Life is good when were together

Driving slowly to the rural
Chasing money till the funeral
I don't know when I can catch a break