Bigger Than You – Song and Lyrics by 2 Chainz

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Bigger Than You’ by 2 Chainz. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 2 Chainz or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

(Murda on the beat, so it’s not nice)
(2 Chainz)

Yeah, VIP my squad (yeah), drop off all the gang (yeah)
VIP the lane (skrrt), VIP the chain (squad)
VIP my squad (yeah, squad), drop off all the gang (yeah)
VIP the lane (skrrt, yeah), VIP the chain

Uh, yeah, baller alert
Lil’ biddy bitch I don’t call her alert (brrp)
Uh, yeah, follow alert
Go get the fire when I’m callin’ ’em merked
Uh, yeah, profit come first
I whip the baby, the baby gon’ burp (whip it)
Uh, yeah, I bought a ‘Claren (woo)
I bought a ‘Claren, didn’t wanna buy verts, uh
This shit bigger than you (hey), I’m takin’ on a new path (uh)
Making them bricks take a bath (woo)
Lil’ biddy bitch, do the math (yeah)
Lil’ nigga, who are you? (Who you, yeah)
Must be bulletproof (brrp)
This shit bigger than you (it big)
This shit bigger than you

Chain so big, should have came with a kick stand
F*ck with me, I got a retainer on a hit man (bop)
Barely came up out the mud like quicksand (barely)
I show you how to get millions, nigga, that’s a mil plan, now
Uh, yeah, ring the alarm, Cartier bracelets on all of my arms
Uh, yeah, Halo my son, in the wheelchair, and I still perform (uh)
I don’t make excuses, you know that I’m hungry, I still got the juice (uh)
You set it off like Cleo, I set it off like Boosie

Uh, yeah, baller alert (haan)
Lil’ biddy bitch I don’t call her alert (brrp)
Uh, yeah, follow alert
Go get the fire when I’m callin’ ’em merked
Uh, yeah, profit come first
I whip the baby, the baby gon’ burp (whip it)
Uh, yeah, I bought a ‘Claren (woo)
I bought a ‘Claren, didn’t wanna buy verts, uh
This shit bigger than you (hey)
I’m takin’ on a new path (uh)
Making them bricks take a bath (woo)
Lil’ biddy bitch, do the math (yeah)
Lil’ nigga, who are you? (Who you?)
Must be bulletproof (brrp) (bye)
This shit bigger than you (it big)
This shit bigger than you

Young champagne checkin’ in, man, Tity Boi shit ringin’ off
‘Member I was on pre-paid, I would act like my shit was ringin’ off
‘Member shorty told me she thought the rap’s good but the singing’s off
Watch on Young Dro now, man, boi-oing shit blingin’ off
Where the racks at? (Racks)
All I know is they keep comin’ to me like a flashback, nigga, what? (What?)
Half a million out in Vegas, it ain’t no blackjack, nigga, naw (naw)
Quavo Sinatra, but we could never be the Rat Pack, nigga, naw

Uh, yeah, baller alert
Lil’ biddy bitch I don’t call her alert (brrp)
Uh, yeah, follow alert
Go get the fire when I’m callin’ ’em merked
Uh, yeah, profit come first
I whip the baby, the baby gon’ burp (whip it)
Uh, yeah, I bought a ‘Claren (woo)
I bought a ‘Claren, didn’t wanna buy verts, uh
This shit bigger than you (hey)
I’m takin’ on a new path (uh)
Making them bricks take a bath (woo)
Lil’ biddy bitch, do the math (yeah)
Lil’ nigga, who are you? (Who you?)
Must be bulletproof (brrp) (bye)
This shit bigger than you (it big)
This shit bigger than you

Touchscreen on my cars, vintage one to two
I just bought a watch that’s plain like a Dickie suit (plain)
I sip some red wine, and chased it with the ’42
They asked me what I call millions, comin’ soon
Yeah (yeah), I just cashed out (uh)
Ain’t got time for a beef, I’m a cash cow (tell ’em)
When I was a juvie, I made ’em back out (back that ass up)
It was four-hundred degrees, you would have passed out (ooh)

Uh, yeah, baller alert
Lil’ biddy bitch I don’t call her alert (brrp)
Uh, yeah, follow alert
Go get the fire when I’m callin’ ’em merked
Uh, yeah, profit come first
I whip the baby, the baby gon’ burp (whip it)
Uh, yeah, I bought a ‘Claren (woo)
I bought a ‘Claren, didn’t wanna buy verts, uh
This shit bigger than you (hey)
I’m takin’ on a new path (uh)
Making them bricks take a bath (woo)
Lil’ biddy bitch, do the math (yeah)
Lil’ nigga, who are you? (Who you?)
Must be bulletproof (brrp) (bye)
This shit bigger than you (it big)
This shit bigger than you

VIP my squad (yeah), drop off all the gang (yeah)
VIP the lane (skrrt), VIP the chain (squad)
VIP my squad (yeah), drop off all the gang (yeah)
VIP the lane (skrrt), VIP the chain