Big Fish Lyrics – Rick Ross, Gucci Mane

Read the full Big Fish lyrics by Rick Ross and Gucci Mane from the album Set in Stone along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: Rick Ross]
Mmm (M-M-M—)

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I put them boogers in the Rollie, better blow your nose
Richest hustler in the room, no time to show these hoes (Boss)
Coke traps and penthouses in the Poconos
Spoke facts, just like Whitney had her an overdose
Let it float, learn a lesson that n!ggas never know (Huh)
Boobie Boys, they a blessing, I’m repping from the soul (Live)
Dade County, need my face put on a dollar bill (What?)
Millionaires in the halfway house like Versace Neal (Huh)

Me and Black Bo had on ankle bracelets for those two years (Bo)
And we fought all those cases like Mayweather premiered (Woo)
Shout out my n!gga Ned that’s out in Alabama
He’ll tell you Rozay realer than all of these rappers (Renzel)
Huh
N!gga said I had a job, therefore I’m barely street (What?)
Twenty million in the safe, your ass’ll barely sleep (Hahaha)
I put fish tanks in the crib where crab n!ggas leech (Huh)
Hitters dead a kill you for a follow on IG (Follow)
I commission all the hustlers so the hating cease (Yah)
Trade them boys for the OGs that they can’t release, yeah
I pulled a pistol, then he made me drew the pistols (Why?)
Never knew you and I could tell just by your new credentials (N!gga)
Big body sitting on some new Lorenzos (Ha)
Look like I play for the Dolphins, that’s with some true potential (Hahaha)
Send me a hundred off the rip or it ain’t worth the trip
Come hit the beach and eat some sushi with the big fish (N!gga)

[Chorus: Rick Ross & Gucci Mane]
Big fish (Big fish)
Big fish (Big fish)
N!gga swimming in the money and I been rich (Woo, huh)
Swimming in the money and I been rich (Huh)
Swimming in the money and I been rich (Woo)
Big fish (Big fish)

Big fish (Big fish, woo)
Fishtailing in the Benz, this some big s*it
Fishtailing in the Benz, this some big s*it
Fishtailing in the Benz, this some big s*it
Vyoom (Huh? Yeah)
Fishtailing in the Benz, this some big s*it (Go)

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I took an oath when I was young, said I would never tell
A big fish in a small pond, I’m a killer whale (Huh?)
Ain’t nobody in your clique safe, is you dissing me? (Nah)
I want the money, but these n!ggas want publicity (Nah)
I used to pour out half a pint in a two-liter (Pint)
I just spent like two million on a two-seater (Nyoom)
I took a winter off to chill, my money hibernating
Talk to my lawyer, it’s a billion-dollar conversation (Huh?)
My stones ain’t from the lab (Nah)
I’m killing all you crabs (Gang)
I’m getting Arab money, no cap in my rap (Nah)
I wipe my ass with money, treat cash like it’s toilet tissue, yeah
Killers with me, they can’t wait to make your mama miss you (Wop)

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Big fish (Big fish)
Big fish (Big fish)
N!gga swimming in the money and I been rich (Woo)
Swimming in the money and I been rich (Huh)
Swimming in the money and I been rich (Big money)
Big fish (Big fish)
Big fish (Big fish, woo)
Fishtailing in the Benz, this some big s*it (Woo)
Fishtailing in the Benz, this some big s*it
Fishtailing in the Benz, this some big s*it (Vyoom)
Vyoom

[Outro: Rick Ross]
Fish scale, n!gga
Ah (Maybach Music, hahaha)
You’ll die about it
Big fish, fish scale
The Megalodon, huh
Guillermo, oye
(Maybach Music)