 Big, dreaming big, business big, risk big, winning big, living big, it's whatever. It's Mr. Max or Biggie Popper, who you know that do it better? I'm the trap Barack Obama, Betty Crocker used to peddle. We mixing drugs, buddy, lil' nerdy professor with Gazelda. Pockets, Kim and Nicky Parker, I make more money than professors. I'm getting cake, eight figure, no more Section 8. Move mama out the hood, we ain't good, we doing great, big business.