Do It Big

[Produced by Naughty Boy] [Intro] I'ma do it I'ma do it I'ma do it big Bigger than the rest [Hook: J Spades] (x2) Before my grave dig And I lay to rest I'ma do it big Bigger than the rest [Verse 1: Ghetts] This ain't a job (what is it?), It's a calling Can't let the phone ring out, it's important When I was you they asked what I wanna be And I told em a legend, now I'm like... I'm immortal I wasted my time on this Earth that my name don't live on I'm writing this verse with the same hunger I was writing my first and that's why man are still on It's level to this young boy I'm getting paid doing somethin' I love So it feels like I'm unemployed Self made, never saw twelve [?] And a brother well paid BET, and I ain't on it all day Missed the fam when I came back from LA I never won it, still felt great There was a time when I felt like I let down So I got my head down I do it for my daughter, gotta make sure she got a bed now I sent her to private school, and man I gotta pay the rent now East boy but every night I head south And when it come to this music thing, I'm so innovative I be in the lab searching for the next sound I just wanna make my mum, my dad, my family and friends proud I can still see the looks in their faces when I got sent down I paid the penny, got sent to the [?], couldn't put the pen down I wish [?] coulda seen, but he dead now [Hook] (x2) [Verse 2: Bashy] Oi, it's Bashy Rags to Riches They ain't gotta like it but they gotta respect it One life, don't accept no from anyone, nah If nobody want to help man, cool, everyone And all them girls who didn't wana fuck man back in the day wanna fuck man now Cool, you know what I'ma fuck everyone Some say my style is very blunt That's cause the truth is very harsh I'ma cook every rapper they put in front of me That's that lyrical Benihana These brothers keep actin' up But they don't want any drama You have to appreciate your life When you see what's happening in Gaza I had them council estate boundaries But my mind of state was larger Black boy went back to the motherland Nigeria and Ghana (yes) Went Ethiopia, I was chillin' in Addis Ababa I was in Selassie's palace, man can't chat to me rasta Cuh they stuck on a couch I'm headin' out, they're still about I'm jetting out, I've had enough of this town I've had enough of them clowns Using my logic to bounce Keeping them out of the loot, just me and my clique Double entendres all over that bitch Me and your bitch [?] in her boat Mate bustin' all over her ship Little groupie She want champagne, she get water Found a cutie I'm not living my life like it's golden Like a movie [?] want all of it Sure, are you recording this? I killed so many rappers on tracks I'm bored of it Let this serve as a warning cause where this verse came from there's more of it Tell them put their money where their mouth is, oi I bet they start talking shit in their videos flossin' With their watches, when I watched it, dog shit On my videos spread kettle chips, you Watsits Me and Ghetts battled on the roof tops, then we squashed it That's that grown black man, powerful powerful [?] shit Gotta change up, gotta progress Can't remain thugs From the street to the boardroom Switched up blazers for blazers Oi I'm done cha [Hook] (x2)