Yea, what up! It's Common right here! Y'all know where I come from, and uh,
shoot I used to come to the D. I used to go to Detroit, like, every two
weeks to record with J Dilla. I be standing at the Atheneum, and then, you
know, he'd come scoop me up; he had a Range. We'd either eat, we'd eat at a
Coney Island, close to his crib. He stayed 'round McNich'. We'd go down in
his basement and stuff, and Jay Dee would dig through the records and then
he would make a beat. And then once he make a beat, I'd be like, "Yo
that beat cold," and then I'd just sit there. And Frank, Frank would
be around. And then you know, and we'd just be kicking it; I'd be getting
some Heinekens and stuff, and then uh, they'd go to Chocolate City, to
strip club. And I wasn't all into the strip clubs at the time, so I'm like
yo, I'd just be like, I'd sit there and be like, "I'm about to write
this rap." Then one time I was like, "I'm going to the strip club
with y'all." I went to the club, and man they had some good chicken
wings, man some good, thick girls, and it was right. Anyway, I love the D,
man; We used to kick it off in the D. That was like all day. That's what we
Do it again and I'll see you tomorrow
I want to get it, you've got something to borrow
Give me, give me, right of my own
'Cause when I throw you on again
I buy it but it don't measure up
What is the missing ingredient?
I, I see you fade
I, I see you fade away
I, I see you fade
I, I see you fade away
Under the skin is not so easy to swallow
Don't rub me in, divide my dreams are so hollow
What is you get I don't get? I watch you fumblin' again
'Cause dream easy on your cigarette, through it, ain't through now
I, I see you fade
I, I see you fade away
I, I see you fade
I, I see you fade away
We all find new ways being so unhuman
Try and get two heads you are unhuman
Start trying
I, I see you fade
I, I see you fade away
I, I see you fade
Feeling like I got the cheat code to life
Jewelry looking like it got free throwed in ice
Debatin' with the reaper not to repo my life
Cause in my 23 years I done lived a couple lives
Like why? cause I stunt, bags of trees, like it's fall
The girls that was outta my league tryna play with my balls
I pay bills, I work hard
And when my momma cried a river, they never gave us a bridge
They gave us a bridge card, nigga
Ridin' low, puffin on lye
I came way too far to f-ck it up now
Text from my mom said "me and your grandma proud"
I'm way too deep in the game to go sit back in the crowd
Teacher told me get a job, save up for a 401(k)
Man I'd rather be young and shit, countin' $401k.
I'd rather die with a smile instead
I'm just multiplying the money and dividing the legs
(Been this way before)
(Dream of finding so much more)
But I'm never dividing the bread
Bitch I bet I get the debit if I don't get the cred (I deserve)
Throwin' westside up like Pac, when they pop ya block up,
Big Poppa flock off, you holy lil? holy Kenobi, chewbacca
I'm Balenciaga, Chanel, Hermes but I betchu that you won't find it
Rocking Louie and MC'ing
Guess I'm closed (clothes) minded
Obama suite, you one below, up in the Joe Biden
I'm in your city just chillin', where are your hoes hiding?
24k for the fit because it's 24 carats
And I can't lie, the price'll probably go up when I wear it
I'm just D-Town reppin'
And makin' all these niggas who second guessed it regret it
Regret it like half the hoes I smashed in the sheets
At least I realise now how much I loved Ashlee Marie
And when it's all said and done I'd probably give her my knee
Cause she put up with too many games not to have her a ring
Man she almost cried when she seen me on TV on BET
Just making it seem easy
Standing next to Common Sense and Yeezy
And the whole world's seen me
Bitch I know you seen me
(Been this way before)
(Dream of finding so much more)
"Man, I wake up to a wet dream
Everyday's a Friday and every nights a sex scene
Every week is fashion week and every day I'm pressed clean
Detroit's Angel, I even got red wings
I'm headed to the ball, me and three prom queens
My life's prom night and guess who the Prom King
They having a kissing fight and I'm Don King
Everybody know I'm coming soon like LeBron's ring"
You tell me that wasn't verse of the year
Man that shit deserves a hearse and a tear
Swear to God I'm overlaid, all my girls get overf-cked
All my deals be overpaid and all my joints get over stuffed
Finally Famous bitch, there aint a f-cking thing that's over us
So take that check out and owe it up
Man I turned impossible possible
And what these niggas can barely see in the optical
The same teacher who told me rappin' is what not to do
Said I'm throwin my life away if I drop outta school
Want me to come speak to the kids, the point I gotta prove
Is that I did everything they told me not to do
After I went down the road, they told me not to cruise
They aint know that was my road to success
Now my picture on the wall hanging to help the kids follow through
My dream girl is every night, my dream car is optional
My old school look like a T-Rex, I should feed her fossil fuels
Man, I turn my enemies to molecules
Little hoes
Without any preparation, I exceed these expectations
Man, they wanna see me dead, but I gave them dedication
I'm yellin' f-ck em all, with a hundred exclamations
Cause I'mma be the man til my f-cking expiration
B-I-G, I do it
This goes out to my muthaf-cking city
Detroit, Westside to be exact
Right over there on Northline...
[Big Sean Chorus]
Man I should've known, should've known, should've known
Should've known, should've known
Should've known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(Crazy, crazy, crazy)
She was crazy than a muthaf-cker
Man I should've known, should've known, should've known
Should've known, should've known
Should've known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(Crazy, crazy, crazy)
She was crazy than a muthaf-cker
[Big Sean - Verse 1]
And God damn you all crazy ass
Wanna smash my Mercedes ass
Pokin' holes off in the condoms tryna have a baby ass
All up in Saks 5th when you deserve Macy's ass
Talkin' bout sh-t, yea n-gga, better pay me ass
Bitch all up in my house and I aint tryna room mate her
She in and out my drawers like its, like it's Room Raiders
She crazy and deranged, when she in the Range
Skip the jewelry store and grab rocks
Like she Tomb Raider (raider, raider)
But before you hit that Alter
And the preacher start pronouncin'
Gave her half your heart but she got half of your amount
Of whatever's in your account
So take that into account
And you best get to countin'
Before you gets to bouncin'
Bitch
[Chorus]
Man I should've known, should've known, should've known
Should've known, should've known
Should've known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(Crazy, crazy, crazy)
She was crazy than a muthaf-cker
Man I should've known, should've known, should've known
Should've known, should've known
Should've known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(Crazy, crazy, crazy)
She was crazy than a muthaf-cker
[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Crazy, man I must be crazy too
Cuz crazy as she is I could'nt leave her if ya paid me to
I swear I goes to work on that p-ssy like she paid me to
D-d-dick her up and now she walkin' like she 82
(I like the you you do it)
She get it from her mama
Headaches every night a n-gga get it from the drama
Man if she don't make that money, she gon' take that money
Not from you, yeah she get it from your Honor
Believe that, f-ck you get my password?
Readin' through my emails and you aint even ask first
I know I should leave her
For damn sure don't, don't need her
Everytime I try and hit the door I always hit that ass first
[Chorus]
Man I should've known, should've known, should've known
Should've known, should've known
Should've known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(Crazy, crazy, crazy)
She was crazy than a muthaf-cker
Man I should've known, should've known, should've known
Should've known, should've known
Should've known that she was crazy than a muthaf-cker
(Crazy, crazy, crazy)
One of these days and it wont be long.
Atone what up
One of these days and it wont be long.
It's Big Sean Detroit baby
Big Sean
I'm sunning niggas like daytime, damn
I guess it cuz I'm dope like bass lines, pause
Cuz they catching on late like dateline
I'm tired of playtime it's time to take mine
Ain't no coincidence that any bitch wanna date Sean
If she told different little nigga then they lying
Only difference is I do this shit and they straight trying
If that ain't the truth bitch then the pigs is straight flying
I gotta breath started with a dream but now it's all in reach.
Sheesh I hear them haters they keep talking
I'm on top now and falling cuz they falling like Autumn
And wish that they was close to Sean like marlin (damn)
And you can ask Atone why y'all stayed home
While we stayed on to make it out
One of these days and it wont be long
One of these days and it wont be long.
One of these days and it wont be long.
One of these days and it wont be long.
Atone
It's your man atone listen up
What I manifest is destined to be interesting
Devastating like a c section
Hard body like a erection
You see him dawg he flexing
Perpetrating like verb elation
Herculating like he night skating
And he wonder why we hating
The fake work he making
Like he really put in work to make it
Your chain hanging I should take it
But I ain't like that
Just introduce me to the right track
And say fuck it like we naked
I don't ever feel disrespected
Cuz I know I'm on the right track
Doing what I can to make it
From the heart I can never fake it
From the soul what I hold is sacred
Intellectual vocation unite the hole nation
While the money international vacation
Holy carnations
One of these days and it wont be long.
One of these days and it wont be long.
One of these days and it wont be long.
One of these days and it wont be long.
Man I wish that I could kill her
I wish that I could still feel her
Now I'm at the club looking for a fill up
Bar tender make sure my drink stay filled up
Man look at this mess I'm in
In my darkest hours I can't see the horizons
But I still remember her sizes
34 25 35in
And I'm the man to these broads
Who one glass I could get her to my nas
Through wall and screaming and audio applause
I'm Mr big shot but you was my star
Hey Juliet I guess our books done huh
You know I ain't book smart
Cause I just thought that was a book mark
And we could've pick up where we left off
Nothing left to say now
I'll be on my way now
I'll be moving way up, way up, way up
There's nothing left to say now
I'll be on my way now
And I'll be moving way up, way up, way up
Out of your way
Man I wish that I could shoot her
I wish that I never knew her
Man what I'm suppose to do huh
She my backbone how I'm suppose to maneuver
And I know I said it last time,
But I swear last time was the last time
But now she say it's all past time
And I feel like I see my flat line
And I'm suppose to be a man and all
But when you get that involved
You got to thinking with your head
No, your real head not the one in your pants and all
Man she was suppose to be my baby
Man we was suppose to see our baby
Man I would've gave her everything
Better life, wedding ring, everything we never seen
I guess we'll never see it now
Nothing left to say now
I'll be on my way now
I'll be moving way up, way up, way up
There's nothing left to say now
I'll be on my way now
And I'll be moving way up, way up, way up
Out of your way
Man I wish that I could stab her
Remember when I used to grab her
I wish a nigga still had her
It's gone hurt to see another nigga have her
When I call there's no answer
And she ain't love Big Sean she loves Sean Anderson
Man you could probably feel me dying
And you could probably hear her crying
She killing me from the inside out
Took everything in the crib that was inside out
She priceless, and I can't afford it
You want space baby I'll give you all of it
So come home, home is where the heart is
She say whenever I'm here I feel heartless
So it's time to part then
I beg you pardon?
We'll be back tomorrow, no
Nothing left to say now
I'll be on my way now
I'll be moving way up, way up, way up
There's nothing left to say now
I'll be on my way now
And I'll be moving way up, way up, way up
[Hook: Big Sean and James Fantleroy]
I woke up
Boy it’s time to get it
Walking to the window, saw the city
Thank God I woke up
Feeling like the mothafuckin’ realest
Living but it’s time to make a killing
Thank God I woke up
[Bridge: Sean]
Tryna get it every day
Make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
(I woke up)
Tell these fuck boys they gotta pay
Tryna make a hundred mill and run away, way, way
(I woke up)
[Verse 1: Sean]
I woke up, woke up, thank God I woke up
Wifey at home but I’m living life like we broke up
You hit the hood and post up, I’m gon’ get it ‘til I’m filthy rich
My hands dirty, my gross up, my money doing the toe touch
That’s stretched out, ‘til I’m in the back, stretched out, drinking Ace
‘Cause I’m decked out, whole hood with me
Need a guest house, yea a guest house
Lately I been getting like mo’ ass and less mouth
‘Cause when they see that whip, they start to think about kids
Man, when they see this crib, they gon’ start to think about cribs
Been dealt with real life too long, now it’s time to live
Respect out the D, hardly had a pot to pee in
Now I’m at the Coliseum, lil’ niggas gotta see him
Tryna be him, show you how to follow vision, real nigga
Politician, bad bitch, swallowtician, gotta get it
Yea (yea), last night I lost all that
I’ma wake my ass up, get it all back, thank God
[Hook] + [Bridge]
[Verse 2: Say It Aint Tone]
I been killing shit, I gotta say, my pit blue, my buffs gray
With a hint of white, sipping Henny white, living like I won’t see the
night
A real playa like Pinky, when I’m in the game, I TD
And I’m all about my dollars, dollars, dollars, that’s 3D
I wake up with a bad bitch by my side
Last night, I was so drunk, I felt high
Last week, I was so high, I felt drunk
I got a bitch so bad, I gotta hit from the front
I fuck Kim K hoes, that’s Jay ‘Ye tone, smoking weed, that’s reggaeton
Get it next to free, that’s AJ tone, what’s my name
What’s my name bitch? Sayitainttone, what she saying? Sayitainttone
Who they playing? Sayitainttone, fuck sleep that take too long!
[Hook] + [Bridge] + [Hook]
[Verse 3: Mike Posner]
I woke up this morning
Looking at the city that raised me
I can get it all now
And go get everything they never gave me
[Verse 4: Early Mac]
Like every day that I wake, I say grace for my cake
I’ma do dessert first, I don’t even gotta wait
Yea, when I hit the mall, I hit that bitch in the face
God be so good to me, I just gotta stop and pray
By the way, my jewelry appraised, it’s a couple K
On the lake, I’m out of the state, at my hideaway
Like Bruce Wayne, I’m saving the day, and I’m getting bank
I’m foolay, my bitch got bootay, ooh I love the way
I woke up, my dough up, I got out, I go nuts
I show out, I blow up, I ball out, I po’ up
Ok it’s Early Mac off in this ho, tailor-made designer coat
Watch me take it to the bank and deposit a pot of gold
I’m fooling
[Chorus]
I hope it's not too late for me
Could you just wait for me a while
Is it too late, too late?
I hope it's not too late, too late (x2)
I hope it's not too late
I got my whole life packed inside a suitcase
Ridin in a Chevy that should've been a Mercedez
Tryna keep my head above water
So I stayed out the navy
I, I, I made a promise to my girl
Said Imma leave town and bring back the whole world
So I bought a ticket
Took longer than expected
Came back around like a necklace
And the first thing she said, was (it's too late!)
Like nigga, I got needs too
I found a man who gave me what I need
Now I don't need ya
I barely gotta text the call back
You ol lying ass nigga
You're a dog
Out here chasin paper
Fuckin bitches
Nah nigga you're too late
Live with it
Now you got a roommate
My homie served ten years
It's too late for him to be treated equally
Too late for him to make it out the hood legally
Ridin around doing my thing
Is it too late to be tryin to live dreams
Turn them up real
Reality is just a technicality
And so is being fake
So don't tell me that
I'm that I'm toooo late
[Chorus]
I hope it's not too late for me
Could you just wait for me a while
Is it too late, too late?
I hope it's not too late, too late (x2)
Alarm clock said i'm too late
And they said i'm too weak
I could use a few weights
So they said I took too long
And don't look too strong
Well how long would you take
Waitin's got me here in the first place
Another second maybe second
Maybe third in the worst case
Now we'll display
On my word plays
Moving weight
It's such a trap
Move and weight
You can't do that
I know i'm dope man
But I can't move crack
And is such a fraction
They way you thinking about your plans
But I tryna bring it back
Before your brain hit the pan
Sean from Detroit
Lupe from Chicago land
But both of our chains say made in Japan
German engineers design both of the sedans
Ride with Mr. Right on time
Or stay Miss another chance, man
Re-direct it at the girls
Not an ultimatum
Just an option in this world
But things come and go
When the clocks never stop
Be on time for nothing
A little late for a lot
[Chorus]
I hope it's not too late for me
Could you just wait for me a while
Is it too late, too late?
I hope it's not too late, too late (x2)
I hope it's not too late
I hope it's not too late
The last thing I wanna hear is too late
Tell me is it too late for me to try and change the world Is it too late to say I wanna change girls
Is it too late even though I'm the shit
Is it too late to tell ya'll to suck my dick
(Talking)
Bitch
I do it too late for what
I want it I need it
If I need it I got it
[Intro:]
Press play press play...
[Chorus:]
Sometimes my mind wanders away from me... I know
I like my tachi up tough maybe one day I'll fly... Who knows who knows who know?
I knows...
Who Knows?
[Verse 1:]
I wish I could be when I want to. I wish I could do what I don't do. I need a miracle I hope it come through. I'm trying to work it out, I need a jumpsuit (damn) cause I had me enough of not havin' enough, slackin' this stuff. Mama on the phone not bragging or nothing cause he son ain't really got shit happening much. saw my bank account like where all the "O's" at? Hit the club like where all the hoes at? get a lil change and you'll see how shit change you'll be up in the crib like where all her clothes at? And ask your girl she know it easy to say no to a nigga whose broke, but somebody with a lil more... Shit... I dunno.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
And I always have drive, gets where I'm going when I ain't have a ride. And when they ask do you do what you love I'm a say I do if I ain't got a bride. and I always call faith like big always trying to do it big till my crib on Cribs. And my girl ain't got to worry 'bout shit cause our world is going be the shit.So she can tell her mom I'm a keeper. I am a dreamer, I coulda been a king huh. I'm a put my hands together like an applaud look up for like what up lord. I know if you try to you can turn these gray skies back to sky blue. What's made for gift of gold like a drive-thru You give us opportunity and see what we do with it.
[Big Sean]
ay, BIG
They say they want something real
thats what IÂ’ma give em
and if I keep it real how could they not feel it
Hey yeah
can you say GOOD music
can you say GOOD music
[Big Sean Verse 1]
Let me tell you about a bad ass chick everybody wanna grab her
tryna climb on that looking for a ladder
n-ggas wanna stab her, dag her, dag it
everybody want it
aint too many had it
beauty and brains, went to all the classes
graduated too even went and got a masters
bad ass chick probably could have been an actress
so what she do?
she want to be an actress
moved to Manhatton, sh-t got real
took acting classes with Denzel
leading lady like Hillary grabbing big Bills
commercial money baby, ten thousand and a mill
yeah, plus she had a baby boy
and the n-gga she was with she couldnÂ’t love more
still want more, sh-t she on a roll
move to hollywood she could probably get a role
and she did, but realised the n-gga wasnÂ’t sh-t
addicted to the broads and on top of this she pregnant
with another boy
honestly thought abort but still had the boy
lets name him Sean
honestly probably after Connery
one of her favourite actors but acting aint promising
ay yo I know there was certain things that was meant for you
and thats why IÂ’m giving you
[Chorus - Kanye West In Brackets]
(whatever you want)
this whatever you want
(before)
just tell me
(whatever you want)
you deserve whatever you want
(before)
I wonÂ’t stop till you get whatever you want
(all the lights)
all the lights
(the love, dreams you blew away,
for your baby boy
hold on, Im on my way
whatever you want)
[repeated]
[Big Sean]
This goes out to you
this this this goes out to you, to you, to you
this this goes out to you, to you, to you my lady
[Big Sean:]
Okay, I'm young and rich
And this the shit man
(What what you you?)
You you is a shit stain
Me I'm connected like I switch planes
Addicted to Weed bitches and big chains
Woop, car so big I crash it if I switch lanes
Sayin you the man nigga quit playin
How you winning if I ain't switch teams
Bitch I had the same dreams since I was sixteen
Ripping life out out of the plastic
Turning everything to platinum
Got six rings do I look like Phil Jackson
Me, earl mac and a bunch of Toni Braxton's
Fill your cup to full full fullest
Tone if they acting up then pu-pu-pull it
High off money we the p-p-pussy
I don't st-st-st-stutter
Go g-g-girl do it right now
[Chorus:]
This ain't nothing new to me
Addicted to the cars and jewelry
All the bad bitches like whoa it's he
Swear you know you know you know you know what I do
To me, do to me, do to me, do do
To me, do to me, do to me, do do
Understand that what goes around comes around
And I don't ever wanna come down
Baby, tell me it's time to go
Tell me I gotta leave, then tell me I gotta stay
Tell me I'm all you need
Understand that what goes around comes around
And I don't ever wanna come down
So, baby, tell me who the best
Tell me it's not me
Tell me I gotta go, then tell me I'm all you need
[Big Sean - Verse 1]
Understand, I am
The renowned, newest talk of the town
When errybody talk and just keeps on talkin' about
Wassup? Tellin' girls "You should call if you down"
And if my phone doesn't ring, then leave it after the pound
'Cause I be up in the air, more than I do on the ground
My city is on my hat, and I'm wearin' it like a crown (Westside)
You're now rockin' wit' somebody on they f-ckin' bidness
Watch me do it big, no pun intended (Boi)
See, I done seen nights turn to days
Love turn to hate, hugs turn to laids
Niggas turn to sirs, Andre to Spades
'Cause when it turns real, that's when everybody turns fake
Instead of sayin' f-ck all 'a y'all and turning away
Man, I was cool enough to say "F-ck it" and let 'em stay
F-ck, I hate to say I told you so
So buying rounds is my way of saying "Told you, ho"
Understand that what goes around comes around
And I don't ever wanna come down
Baby, tell me it's time to go
Tell me I gotta leave, then tell me I gotta stay
Tell me I'm all you need
Understand that what goes around comes around
And I don't ever wanna come down
So, baby, tell me who the best
Tell me it's not me
Tell me I gotta go, then tell me I'm all you need
[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Now, I can't tell what's a better accessory
My new watch, or the chick that's standin' right next to me
Killin' niggas at rap, but being the man's my specialty
I love shitting on all my exes especially
Double shots, then re-reload
Let's toast to the interns that made it to CEO
Boss player, collectin' every single check that's owed out
Puttin' on a show until everything is sold out
Man, I'm chillin' wit' Jays, 'Ye's, and Common Senses
It's crazy when legends are peers and your competition
I would hate to be a almost nigga
I call ya that, 'cause you gossip like y'all almost bitches
You know, went to school with Jay, and was almost Jigga
Or hooped against LeBron and would almost get 'im
Y'all niggas make me realize how good almost isn't
Would hate to look back on my life and say "I almost did it"
F-ck that, reflectin' on the last chain I bought
They on my tracks, waitin' on the next train of thought
Visualizin' how the crown might be
Got the whole rap game tryna sound like me
Understand that what goes around comes around
And I don't ever wanna come down
Baby, tell me it's time to go
Tell me I gotta leave, then tell me I gotta stay
Tell me I'm all you need
Understand that what goes around comes around
And I don't ever wanna come down
So, baby, tell me who the best
Tell me it's not me
Tell me I gotta go, then tell me I'm all you need
This dedicated to my ex girls, both of 'em
It's also dedicated to everybody who be talkin' shit behind my back
And then when I see y'all, y'all act like "Awww, I'm so happy for you"
That's some bitch-ass shit, nigga
Understand that what goes around comes around
(This also dedicated to everybody who's f-ckin' winnin' today)
And I don't ever wanna come down
Baby, tell me it's time to go
(Everybody gettin' it)
(After niggas said you couldn't get it)
Understand that what goes around comes around
And I don't ever wanna come down
(G.O.O.D. Music and the best)
So, baby, tell me who the best
Whoa, oh
Same ol' me, but everything around me new
Made it to the roof and still stuck to my roots
Livin' out the dream
Well, it might be a dream to you
But I do everything I dream, so to me it's déjà vu
See everybody wanna go to big deal from no deal
To make it to the top you still gotta go uphill
Rollin' up j's, to rollin' up here with j
Crazy how my life just went from surreal to so real
Back when rapping, school was a main contemplation
'Ye took me to the grammy's, we had that conversation
Say, "you don't make it this far doing no kind of waiting"
And a few years later it'll lead me to my nomination
And that, that's worth more than a diploma
Sometimes being your own boss is worth more than promotions
Chillin' in a spot niggas kill to get inside
Spilt so much liquor on the ground, you'da thought my niggas died
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
They say I'm too fake, fuck it I'm paid
I can't even find it, empty spot inside my safe
I got carnies on my eyes, Louis on my case
Lobster, shrimp, and calimari right here chilling on my plate
They tell me I'm on time, even when I'm late
Even if it's a lie they say everything is great
I'm grabbin' the fattest asses, just to see 'em shake
I swear I'm too real to be, I'm too real to be livin' so fake
[Chorus: hockey sample]
Look out!
Cause I'm just too fake for the world
I know it's just a game to me
I'm just too fake you see
I wish I didn't have to be but watch out
I got too much soul for the world
It's breaking my heart in two
I got too much soul for you
I don't like it but it's true
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Yeah I know Sean, I swear that nigga ain't shit
Known him for forever and he ain't on the same shit
It breaks my heart when all the kids be yelling "You the mayne, Big"
He ain't no hometown hero, he on that LeBron James shit
Man I tell him suck my dick then choke on a nut
Cause when they see me it's oh Big was on
Man for the team, man, fam, or regime
Might knock down any door, open it up
Got old and now you startin' actin' different huh?
No really I wasn't fuckin' with you from the beginnin' bruh
Here we are, here we go, my circle tighter than a Cheerio
People want a handle like silver spoons
People want a handle like here you go
Man, the realest nigga I know is inside the mirror bro
And these fools be trippin' like a suitcase, a shoelace
They too fake, and I'm too real, yeah, boy
[Chorus: hockey sample]
Look out!
Cause I'm just too fake for the world
I know it's just a game to me
I'm just too fake you see
I wish I didn't have to be but watch out
I got too much soul for the world
It's breaking my heart in two
I got too much soul for you
I don't like it but it's true
Uh, I got too much soul for you, yeah
[Verse 3: Chiddy]
Fake it til you make it
What happens when you do?
Friends turn to strangers, so I'm a stranger, too
They want this or that
Boy gotta hustle like a flip or pack
Yeah go a nigga like get a scratch
When I hit the booth I came up with a sick attack
Oh yes, feelin' so strong we about to take the game like Conquest
Wish we fail, but they check pre-sales, and a hater gets proven wrong, yes
They just bantering, cause I'm not answering
Married to the music so I never give a hand a ring
But Chiddy jigga with these girls we be on the necks
And they get mad cause we really don't respond to text
Yeah, they say I, may be just on the shady side
Maybe I, grow so much and I smoke so much got a lazy eye
Yeah I'm too gone, this the new shit to get loose on
The boy Chiddy and Sean on a new song
If you ain't with it, tell me what the fuck you on
I said I in heads, made it off of Big chance
Yeah and still the game can make you fake like implant
I quit
[Chorus: hockey sample]
Look out!
Cause I'm just too fake for the world
I know it's just a game to me
I'm just too fake you see
I wish I didn't have to be but watch out
I got too much soul for the world
It's breaking my heart in two
I got too much soul for you
Take me away. (way way way way way way)
Take me away. (way way way way way way)
Take me away. (way way way way way way)
Pick your plant it, break it, roll it, blow it, then you gone away.
Pick your plant it, break it, roll it, blow it, then you gone away.
5, 4, 3, 2,, 1, Blunts blast off
Pick your plant it, roll it, toke it, smoke it, the we blast off.
I probably be on Mars when I light up.
Clean up and head down to Venus, to get wiped up.
The liquor make me want to go to Pluto to get (iced up).
Race, in space.
So damn these colors vibrant.
I'm going on a trip without luggage.
But this baggage says I bagged it.
If the police see I have it, flash the badge, and they'll tie it and take.
Take me away. (way way way way way way)
Take me away. (way way way way way way)
Take me away. (way way way way way way)
Pick your plant it, break it, roll it, blow it, then you gone away.
I am a supa, dupa, troopa
Used to the bottom - scuba
So I'm on the grind - skateboard or scoota,
'Till I am the king of my castle - Koopa,
Dawg i took a shot in the dark in an industry of sharks
That's surrounded by water - Cuba,
I can make an Einsteins mind feel stoopa
And I can make an insecure bitch feel supa
Realest nigga eva - Kunta Kinte
Ultra - master, super - sensei
Dawg, in the ninth inning
Were just trying to hit a homer - marge
Comprende? Hard - al dente
MJ - Jordan or Jackson
Only difference is, I aint fucking with these kids
Sean - Big
A problem too big - trig
You niggas aint shit - pissed - tsk tsk
I does it, I I does it (Does it)
And Im gonna make this look like nothin' (nothin')
Watch me make this look like nothin' (it's nothin')
I'm gonna make this look like nothin'
I am Solo, Dolo
When they see me on my high horse - polo
You see what Im wearin, I know those
Hoes'll want the same thing - homo
Elton, JoJo
Made for the block - ONeil, Romo
You hated on the block - robo po-po
But more important-ly
The story of my life, is to get glory off of mics - Quincy
Remember that the F, F doesnt stand for Fendy
Finally Famous - you are an attendee
You are labeled small - indie
Scene me, or sent me
And Im expected to blow - Lindsay
And if shes on my pipe, I will make her go down - Draino
Tell that bitch to eat her heart out - Caino
Hannibal, Cannibal,
Sean, the man up in the hood
Mechanical, this is the manual.
I does it, I I does it (Does it)
And Im gonna make this look like nothing (nothin)
Watch me make this look like nothing (its nothin)
Yea. It's so cold in the muthafucking D. I'm talking 'bout real cold mane.
I'm talking 'bout June 19-mothafuckin'-86, on the West Side off 8 Mile
Road, living with my pops while he was working at a mufuckin' post office.
Right around the corner, I was working at McDonalds, getting up in the
morning doing that breakfast shift. I was so cold on the mothafuckin' eggs,
they called me Young Eggs, mane. I mean I had it locked and loaded. I was
gon' fuck around and go to school out there too. The coaches wanted me to
come to Cooley High and play basketball and do my thang. But you know what
man, the experience I had in Detroit was a hell of an experience because it
shaped me, it molded me, it grew on me. I came back from Detroit, I was new
and improved. I remember I wrote me a song. I said uh, "I went to
Detroit to make my move. I'm on track, now I'm back, and I'm new and
improved." That's how I came back from Detroit, you understand me. I
was new and improved. So all my folks out there in the D, it's so
mothafuckin' cold from the West Side to the East Side. Y'all know what it
is. I used to stay on Whitehill Street on the East Side too, right by the
Eastland Mall, ya dig. So I mean I'm well rooted and tooted and booted and
suited. Part of the D is part of the G and the LBC. This is Big Snoop Dogg.
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Shit God damn
In the club, jumpin', let the party begin
And I got 'em like, shit God damn
VIP that's our section
Got 'em like shit god damn
Ay shawty, you can bring all your friends
We got 'em like shit God damn
We got 'em like shit God damn
God damn, God damn,
[Verse 1:]
Got the chauffeur just to open the doors
I'm fly, and I know it, ohhhh
You make me yodel le he hoo
Cause you bad, Yes I know it
Girl you got that fire
Need to break me off
Get closer to my bed then you take it off
And I'm the flyest nigga in here, knock it off
See me and Sean came for the ladies
It's about to get crazy, in here
And it's a lot around the block
All the single ladies you be takin', by me
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Bitch is so nasty
Now I got a hundred thousand dollars, and girls both legal
Patron chillin' on rocks like a bald eagle
Ooooh it's about to get drastic
Ass is like the number one draft pick
I does this shit historically
No wonder why they recorded me
I'm important as these imported drinks that they pour for me
Your wifey is a whore to me
I break her, break her off then send her back like she got a warranty (do it)
Bust it open girl, let me see somethin'
Her and her friend ask what time it is, 3-some'n duh
It's just me and C-Breezy
Life's a bitch cause the hoes to easy
I blow a oh oh oh oh smokin' loudly boy
Just blew 4 O's I'm outty boy
I got this shit so cloudy boy
All these hoes up in my truck
That shit look like a lobby boy
But you don't, you don't, you don't know nothin' bout that boy
[Verse 1]
Welcome to Hell's paradise
I always heard life was a pair of dice
Seven Eleven, or a pair of eyes
As I'm looking at her smearing eyes
She yelling take them glasses off your eyes are the only things that not lying
Not caring to the point that I stopped lying
I tell her I feel the same
She tell me nigga quit playing you the only one that's not crying
You said you wasn't on no steal your man shit
If I broke it off now we won't be on some friend shit
Man, what goes around comes around like some ceiling fan shit
I broke the levy to your eyes
That I don't give a damn shit
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Another time, another time, it's the same old shit
I think it might be too late, for me to learn from my mistakes
I knew that it hurts, I knew that it hurts you
But you should have used your head first
This might be the biggest mistake, it's too late
Because two can't be in first place
[Verse 2]
Wake up then, Call your ex and make up then
What was no strings attached got tangled when
Fun stopped being fun, and feeling tried to finagle in
We had that independent love, you tried to bring a label in
Girlfriend? Nah, I already got one
You need a good guy, and I'm already not one
She said we lost a kid already, I'm already not that young
My biological clock is ticking, I'm not just trying to have fun
Shits way different from us first chilling
Sometimes last words can have the worst ending
Wish we could fast forward time and reverse endings
Is there a warranty for love to return and fix it
She said you good either way, when it was her last night nigga and me today
You the man, Huh? Getting all the TNA
You fucking her raw too, sharing our DNA?
And so on and so on, and the shit just always goes on
Nothing about us feeling right
But she'll be back before the end of the night
As I hop on this red eye flight with all red eyes
Hoodie over my head, recognize a Jedi,
If I go too fast down this road I end up like left eye
I'm wondering would it be better if I left
My girlfriend know I got a fetish for fine hoes
I'm worldwide so she know I'm gonna find hoes
Sneaking in my iPhone
Looking through my call log
It hurts looking at her face to ask her why she crying for
I'm so fresh I'm wondering why I didn't design clothes
This rap shit is something that you gotta be designed for
Meetings at the label saying they goin make Sean blow
Turned the radio on and do I hear Sean... no
Man please do not gimmick me,
Put me on the shelf and not remember me,
And treat me like a John Doe
I wish that I could drop my nuts in they're tonsils
(Ahem) shut up bitch swallow
And I been signed to Ye for well over a year now
It's clear now, I'm a focus on my career now
You taught me to create a process
Saying that you changed my life,
Dog it's me being modest
But honestly I wish that I could take you off tour,
Put you in the studio
So you could focus more on my shit
And I don't mean to sound selfish
But I am not an artist that's self-less
I'm feeling like a crab in a bucket
That's just tryna get it crackin
Amongst all these fuckin' shellfish...
And it's a dream come true that you signed me
Big Sean, G.O.O.D. Music signee
People asking me how it happened
Man I tell em I rolex the situation & just have perfect timing
And you already know where to find me
Bitch I'm connected to the D like Siamese
So if you see me out of town getting money
Know I do it for my city and I be back very promptly
So say what up if you see us
In the D it's Burn Rubber & in the Chi it's Leaders
Like being undefeated, feeling undefeated?
Dick so big I bust a nut for a fetus
Glad to do any interview or dope feature
Come holla at a nigga as I'm trying on sneakers
Niggas making diss records in efforts that I see it
Waiting on my reply but they never will receive it
You are not half of what I am and can't be it
You are just a 101% bitch
Recognize a star like you pledge to the allegiance
And I don't want fans, I want believers
Race to success so I'm a keep pedalin
Cause my mama man, she deserve everything?
So if I find a girl with beauty and brains like her,
Then best believe she gon get a wedding ring,
But I don't know if I believe in love to be honest,
Cause every girl love the headliners,
Take her to my hotel all my niggas there,
And best believe they gon give up all a head line-up,
And that's why girls wanna leave us,
Tell em where we are but they never gone believe us,
Won't stop till we in end up on that show, Cheaters,
But I bet you couldn't spot me if a nigga wore cheetah,
And I be in the strip-club Teasers,
Giving all the girls what's needed,
Honest dog had so many problems dog
I could hand em out and be labeled a fuckin teacher,
So respect my hand gesture,
I dare any nigga try and come test us,
You a mothafuckin act dog,
A A.C.T. that's why niggas try and test ya,
A dub how the hell we gonna make a mil,
Pay the bills man I ain't tryna waste a deal,
If you could make a deal believe you could make deal,
[Intro]
Yup, yup
I look up
Cause I can't look down on you bitch niggas no mo, man
If that casket ain't 24 karot gold when I die
Then I ain't made enough fucking money man and that's real talk
[Verse 1]
This my roll weed time
Don't turn it into dead in the street time
Her legs do the peace sign
Know the hood so well don't need street signs
Young rich and iconic
Big titties I'm signin'
Burnin' bitches and chronic
Big white smoke clouds every time I talk, does it look like I'm in a comic?
Everything I rock I designed it, realer nigga, won't find it
Okay, I be stackin' that cheddar, bet that shit won't expire
Got me ballin' so hard, I need me Jerry Maguire
I made a mil before twenty-five, man and I ain't even no lie
Bitch I ain't sayin' that shit to brag neither, I'm sayin' that to inspire
I'm like, damn boy, fuck you sayin' boy?
Hatin' on me, knowin' that you is a fan boy
When I'm around you call me Cuz like we fam boy?
Rappin' like me let's me know that I'm the man boy
Okay, Hennessy and Bombay is a real nigga entree
I gave her my grande, my food is picante
My girls is Beyonce, your boyfriend beyond gay
I seen him hang with Deandre and they was lookin' like prom dates
One time for my hood 'til I go in the ground
I'm throwin' it up cause they holdin' me down
I'm perverted as fuck, got a pole in the house
Got your girl and your girl and they hoein' it out
But you standin' outside cause no hoes is allowed
If you work like I work, you would throw in the towel
Once you get in this life, man, there's no comin' out
And haters look at me like snow in the south
Surprise nigga
Man fuck it, I'm on, you off and I hope you die nigga
Why you alive nigga?
I'm stackin' dough cause my momma dig the despise
Yeah I'm the one that these hatin' niggas despise
You better take off your fuckin' disguise, nigga
Bitch-made it's in your eyes nigga
Lies nigga
Shut the fuck up, everything'll be fine
Ass Shake, Ass shake. Yeah I like that ass shake. Ya'll bitches won't show me love. I know ya'll hoes ain't that fake. A real G believe that. Feelin like Outkast. I'm already big now I'm fin to be a... She on that superman. Blue and red cop car. Can't sing a lick now she fin to be a pop star. Pop off. And I can't feel shit but my dick in your bitch. So guess what, there's only one thing left to pop off. Feelin like a vegetable with sexy hoes and sexy clothes. They best dressed. Yeah I guess they recognize who they dressin for. She step in the hall to call her man and say she just at home. At my hotel it's valentines all they see is X and O's. And I can't feel my cardio. Motha fuckas walkin in with shrooms. Now I'm fin to feel like Mario. Man I'm livin with these niggas fantasizin life and I'm prayin that I make it through the night. Cause a nigga straight rollin
[Chorus]
I'm finna win it all
They should put me on a poster
I gotta get it all
They should put me on a poster
Every night I get it all
They should put me on a poster
Yea the game barely started but it's already over
I bet you could not walk where I ran
Tell the competition catch me if you can
I bet you could not walk where I ran
Tell the competition catch me if you can
[Big Sean - Verse 1]
Starter, only hit the bench when I'm liftin'
Priceless, but they still gotta pay admissions
I'm so far ahead that I could pause and take pictures
Hold the autographs, I'm a shot away from winnin' it all
Hell yea I'm goin' for the title
And if your name is on the title then finna get the white out
So many cameras flashin' I can't even tell it's night out
I swear I saw the reaper, guess I'm finna bout to play my life out
Lights out,
Everytime I'm coming down
Cuz I will knock you out like you weigh 100 pounds
Bartender, I'ma probably need 100 rounds
There's only one king, and not another crown
Tryna pay my tool like where is the pay station
Whole crowd packed, like they finna vacation
Doing everything in the world that I planned
So now I tell my dreams, c-catch me if you can
[Chorus]
I finna win it all
They should put me on a poster
I gotta get it all
They should put me on a poster
Every night I get it all
They should put me on a poster
Yea the game just started but it's already over
I bet you could not walk where I ran
Tell the competition catch me if you can
I said I bet you can't walk where I ran
Tell the competition catch me if you can
[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Now look, you can try and keep up, you probably gonna pass out
Yeah I took your girlfriend and turned her into my mascot
Hometown hero but I'll never pull my mask out
I bet the crowd love me, love me like I hit the last shot
Sometimes your first shot could be your last shot
Just see what I do when the ball get passed out
And my shadow is the only thing I'm fearin'
And if I need to see my idol, I just look up in the mirror
So I'm the one they stand and applaud for
And guess who they goin bring out that award for
I hope they shinnin' up the medal case
Cuz the only thing I'm runnin' from is second place
I'm still hungry, I'm on my second plate
You a little guy, you need some extra weight
Bet everybody call me Big
Go hard or go home, so I'll don't ever see the crib
[Chorus]
I finna win it all
They should put me on a poster
I gotta get it all
They should put me on a poster
Every night I get it all
They should put me on a poster
Yea the game just started but it's already over
I bet you could not walk where I ran
[Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa]I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl
You think she my newest bitch, she my old girl
Khalifa, a younger nigga who handle his
Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is
Boss shit, look that up my nigga, I handle biz
On fire, like a candle is
Niggas be dressing off the mannequin
Hmm, and I get fresh like where them camera's is?
Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends
Could of been the President, rather be the man instead
[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]Now when I get paid,
my checks be looking like phone numbers
Now when I get paid, my checks be looking like phone numbers
(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)
I'm talking millions, nigga I'm talking millions
(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)
I'm talking millions, nigga I'm talking millions
Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (Bought a Rolex)
Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (Bought a Rolex)
I'm talking millions, nigga I'm talking millions
(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)
I'm talking millions, nigga I'm talking millions
(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million, what?)
[Verse 2 - Trae Tha Truth]I'm in the hood off this
something that's corner surfing
Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing
Blowing faces, I'm shitting on them diamond infested
Time is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested
I'm still the king and I'm thugged out
Any block, any club, I flood it out
I ain't the one for competition, I'ma blow it out
I'm going hard, I don't ever plan on going out
I'm getting money, probably something you don't know about
I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showing out
Don't tell me get them, I got them and I'ma throw them out
And back door on these hoes that I was warning out
While I'm in this machine, convert the top
Tell them that the sky is the limit
With a four of freaks, she got her face in my lap
So deep you would think she was hiding in it
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Big Sean]Shrimp, steak, liquor, and pasta
Real shit boy, these niggas imposters
They deserve a Oscar, Kevin Costner
Oh my God sir, what?
I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeah
Counting seven digits, no wonder why the money calling
Got your bitch panties Niagara falling
Dollars come like I fuck in the bank
I told them I could, they tell me I can't
They want me to trip when I'm ducking the paint
I'm popping champagne, and puffing on dank
Shining hard, boy, these niggas got to see me
My dick hard, your bitch is easy
I look up
[Hook]
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I made mistakes but I'm just man enough to say
There's no turning back now
There's no turning back now
Oh, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I made mistakes but I'm just man enough to say
There's no turning back now
There's no turning back now
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Tequila glasses, shots to the head cuz some memories they need assassins
Got a quarter pound of purp an eigth of gin I have my friends
Gone, Gone
Man fuck it though, not too good with fractions
Tried to do it all on my own, not too good with asking
Cuz when people give you a hand they want an audience back
But they not clapping and standing, they clapping at me let's panic
Pop pop that AK take candids
I aim for the sky, never landed
And yup
I look up up up in the mirror, I see a nigga gettin' rich off me
Hmm, and look at all these mother fuckers trynna get rich off me
But they wasn't there not when times got heavy man when things got deadly
Before my cash flow broke that levy man we ain't have no heat in that broke
ass Chevy
Coming from a city where dreams get shredded, I'm goin off credit, these
niggas need debit
Made mistakes but they made me what I am and I am what I am and I don't
regret it
And I found the girl that I'd marry, the only curse
Is that I keep running into the girls that I'd fuck first
[Bridge]
But that's the, lifestyle of the big big dogs
For everything you love and more, would you trade it all?
Would you trade it all? For everything you love and more, would you trade
it all?
I mean a, big house, life you never saw, for everything you want and love,
would you trade it all?
Would you trade it all?
For everything you know, are you down to let it go?
Fuck nah
Trynna make it out a city where niggas don't make it out
And if you do they want the blueprint so they can try and trace it out
They got that work, and thank God for yay
Signed to G.O.O.D, thank God for Ye
Before it's all said and done the one thing that I gotta say is
[Hook]
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I made mistakes but I'm just man enough to say
There's no turning back now
There's no turning back now
Oh, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I made mistakes but I'm just man enough to say
There's no turning back now
There's no turning back now
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Man I miss my grandma, she ain't passed away or nothin I'm just busy on
camera
I love her, I love her, I should call her up and tell her
Give her some flowers, while she can still smell em
While she can still smell em, If you love somebody please tell em
I swear if you had 24 hours tell me who or what you'd do
Would you spend it all with your fam or would you get high with your crew?
Would you go back to your old girl and let her know that it's true?
Would you go back to your old boss and piss all over his shoes?
Would you, try and make the news? Would you get paid? Would you try to pay
your dues?
Would you step it up or would you try and change shoes? Do you believe in
karma or living for tomorrow?
Would you, hit the bar and go binging? Would you, steal a car, Mercedez
Benz? and
Would you die alone, would you die independent? Or would have your friends
right there in attendance
When it's all finished
Guess that depends on how you live
Just pray that all of your wrongs don't overshadow all that you did
[Bridge]
But that's the, lifestyle of the big big dogs
For everything you love and more, would you trade it all?
Would you trade it all? For everything you love and more, would you trade
it all?
I mean a, big house, life you never saw, for everything you want and love,
would you trade it all?
Would you trade it all?
For everything you know, are you down to let it go?
[Hook]
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I made mistakes but I'm just man enough to say
There's no turning back now
There's no turning back now
Oh, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I made mistakes but I'm just man enough to say
There's no turning back now
[Chris Brown]
Hands up in the air
I just want the
I just want the baddest bitch in the world
Right here on my lap
And I'mma hit this drink up like it's my last
I'mma I'mma hit this night up like it's my last
I'mma I'mma hmm hmm like its my last imma Swear I'mma, swear I'mma do it like
Like I never had it at all all all all, all all all all
Like I never had it at all all all all, all all all all
[Big Sean]
Ok, now where that alcohol
You aint even got to ask
Cause I'mma drink it all like, like its my last
She a 7 in the face, but a 10 in the ass
She even look better by the end of my glass
See I just walked in fresher than the shirts off in
this muthf-cka
Ima need a baddest broad to twirk off in this muthaf-
I'mma go hard till it hurts off in this muthaf-cka
I'mma ball so you gotta work off in this muthaf-cka
The work, and I can get you anything you want
I could, I could, I could i could put you on
See you look like Beyonce so do it like Beyon
Do it like Beyonce and put it on Sean
Grind hard but a got a lot to show for it
Always had drive like I had to chauffeur it
My team's so true we should get a camera crew
To follow us around and make a show for us[Chris Brown
- Hook]
And I'mma hit this drink up like it's my last
I'mma I'mma hit this night up like it's my last
I'mma I'mma hmm hmm like its my last imma Swear I'mma, swear I'mma do it like
Like I like i never had it at all all all all, all all
all all
Like I like i never had it at all all all all, all all
all all. like like i neve had it at all all all all,
all all all
[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Now, I'mma fill this glass up like it's my last
I'mma do, do it, like its my last
I'mma spend this cash up like it's my last
And I'mma make it last, like it's my last
And I'm gone, can't remember where I am
But she forget about her man when they tell her who I
And they introduce my friend
Now she all up in space
All all up in my face like you remember who I am
Since I signed the con', I'm Louie Vuitton shine
Up in Benny Han Han eating all the Wonton
Rosaye rose over a little Chandon
Put her hands down my pants now she rocking Sean John
Man I just ended up on everybody guestlist
I'm just doing better than what everybody projected
Knew that I'd be here so if you asked me how I feel
I'mma just tell you, its everything that I expected
[Chris Brown]
Hands up in the air
(One time for the West side, let me see them hands..)
Hands up in the air
(Two times if you love GOOD Music)
Hands up in the air
(And three times for the baddest chick in the World who
got her... hands up in the air)
Hands up in the air
[Chris Brown - Hook]
And I'mma hit this drink up like it's my last
I'mma hit this night up like it's my last
I'mma I'mma hmm hmm like it's my last Swear I'mma, swear I'mma get it like
Like I like i never had it at all all all all, all all
all all
Like I like i never had it at all all all all, all all
all all
[Bridge]
Big ass bottles, Big Ice buckets
we work too hard to be bugging on the budget
Me and my people do it big out in public cause
if you don't do it big, bitch you aint doing nothing
[Chris Brown - Hook]And I'mma hit this drink up like
it's my last
I'mma hit this night up like it's my last
I'mma I'mma hmm hmm like its my last imma Swear I'mma, swear I'mma do it like i
Like I never had it at all all all all, all all
all all
Like I like i never had it at all all all all, all all
all all.
all all all all. like i like never had it at all all
Do it
Nigga fuck yo bitch nigga
Shit, whose house is this?
Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
They told me a nigga wouldn't amount to, shit
Nigga, Whose house is this?
Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
But you don't know nothin' about that, shit
Yellin', whose house is this? Huh
Bitch, Do I even gotta ask now?
Who the fuck are you? Do you even got you a pass?
I don't know why you cuffin' yo girl, she ain't even got her no ass
Middle fingers to all of the nonbelievers
Not only did I beat the odds, I also got even
Took a spot up on the throne, I see myself see myself
Said it twice 'cause history repeats itself 'peats itself
Man I can't even lie, I be high I be high
Mother fuck drinkin' and drivin', I'd rather get high and fly
I'm out of here, like outer wear
We are not the same, you are not a player
My house is somewhere off in the woods, girls in my bed like I'm papa bear
They say hard work pays off, wrong it pays good as hell
You the man huh? Sorry I couldn't tell
Claimin' that they BIG, well I really can't lie
From the top they all look the same size
Shit, whose house is this?
Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
They told me a nigga wouldn't amount to, shit
Nigga, Whose house is this?
Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
But you don't know nothin' about that, shit
I start my mornin' with the paper
Bitch I'm rich free press, hundreds on all the pages
And you can't slow me down, I'm sorry there's no delay
Me and my committee run the city, you just tryin' to join the relay
Leader of the new school, reportin' from the PA
These niggas call me cause but I don't know why, cause we can't relate
I got yo sister doin' thangs on camera I can't replay
But she's a waste of time, fuck I could've had a V8
I turn thousands to milli's, it's time to renovate the ceiling
I'm turning houses to buildings, hustle while you out here chilling
What's the wordy I'm certainly getting rich in a hurry
I swear I fuck 'til I'm tired, I'm getting high 'til it's blurry
I'm from the dirty glove, where hammers turn crews into jurys
They'll make you sit down, but as long as you with me ain't no worries
Man I'm puttin' on for my crew, never for these hoes
I'm puttin' on for my city, she puttin' on her clothes
Shit, whose house is this?
Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
They told me a nigga wouldn't amount to, shit
Nigga, Whose house is this?
Laughin' so hard my tongue is out and shit
I stack dead Prez, mouth to mouth that shit
West Side
West Side
West Side
West Side
Yeaaaaaa
I Got that Bape all in my closet
BBC all in my closet
Dat Pow Jewelry and ambush rings we just made a deposit (money)
To all your shopaholics
If you wanna ball (ball)
Step thru them double doors inside my closet is a mall
I got some Louie in my closet got some Gucci in my closet (I do)
I'm Feeling like Biggie got some Coogie in my closet (say what?)
Gotta a zoo all in my closet yes I do yes I do
I got some gators buffalo's minks too minks too
If you like my tattoos LA ink is in my closet
Got some haters in my closet and we just use them as targets
I be sparking cause we got a gun range all in my closet
I be balling with my partners we be hooping in my closet (swish)
Full court press like all the suits that's in my closet (okay)
Like O my fucking god did you just see my closet (closet)
Yea I got it all except them hangers in my closet (wassup)
But I can even call it got a switch up in my closet
Bitch!
Ooooo
You can't buy what's in my closet if you had stacks instead of wallets
And for you fucking haters who don't like it I can't see you past the way haters the flaps of my eye lids
Ok Ok
So tell tell me who the freshest of them of them all I step inside my closet and that shit look like a loft
You claiming that you fresh when you ain't fresher then my balls
Tryna get what's in my closet
Nah bitch I bought it all
Yeaa bitch I got it all
You ain't know nuthin about this fresh shit hoe
I'll fuck your bitch with a Louie Vuitton condom
Bitch I'm king wasbie in my closet
Got a lobby in my closet (okay)
I'm big bitch I'm big I got Versace in my closet
(what)
O that your girl (girl)
I seen her in my closet she was hanging of the hangers when I banged her in my closet
I got fergie in my closet (what)
I be rocking Tisa
You might catch tiger woods tryna hit a birdie in my closet (Fore)
Hood niggas steady flipping birdies in my closet (it is)
Polo looking like I got Kentucky derbies in my closet
Bitch got MCM in my closet (closet)
MGM in my closet (closet)
Boy! I'm from the D I got that big GM in my closet
Yea I shine hoe I shine so much it's sunny in my closet (bling)
Got a track where all the baddest girls be running in my closet
Like O my god it's stunning in my closet
I got diamonds I'm so rocky you can bungie in my closet
I got gators I got furs minks and monkeys Lions tigers bears
Damn I got Jumanji in my closet
Bitch!
You can't buy what's in my closet if you had stacks instead of wallets
And for you fucking haters that don't like it I can't see you past the way haters the flaps of my eye lids
Ok Ok
So tell me who the freshest of them of them all I step inside my closet and that shit look like a loft
You claiming that you fresh when you ain't fresher then my balls
Tryna get what's in my closet Nah bitch I bought it all
100 doors in my closet
15 floors up in my closet
Taking elevators everywhere I go up in my closet
Lovely pad in my closet
Yea it's bad in my closet
Billy jean not my lover
But I thriller in my closet
Can can you hear me (hello)
Got that network in my closet
I got a couple groupies giving neck work in my closet
Man your net-worth in my closet match the sweatshirts in my closet
I opened up the doors and seen R-kelly in my closet (what the fuck)
Aww man god damn ice cream man in my closet
Got the whole motor city auto show up in my closet (vroom)
Got two runways in my closet one for models one for planes
Autotuning t-pain he be singing in my closet
I can't believe it
Ooo dats in my closet water
Faucets in my closet (splash)
We play paint ball we play eight ball
On the great wall in my closet
Now you seen all my closet
You don't gotta go home but get the hell out my closet
You ain't know nothing about this fresh shit Nigga
You talking to the king of fresh what the fuck is you saying
Finally famous nig
West side east side south side north side
D-town (boiiiii)
Put on put on
The city the city I like it in the city
The city the city iiiii like it in the city
The city the city iiiii like it in the city [x2]
Boii boii
I dooo ittt
D-town you already know
Can you say d-town
Six mile seven mile eight mile
West side nigga
Charmers east side ya know
East side what up though
Ya see down town
Jefferson dexter
Joint row
My city getting paid
You would have thought we had the same zodiac sign
As ben franklin nigga (Boiii boii boii)
I come from a city
When 9/11 dialed up
Everybody rawled up
100 gun pile up
They lay it on the line
Make sure you don't get file up
Hammer in and out of court
Nigga don't get trailed up
I'm chasin cheese
Dodgin rat traps
Chasin pussy
You might end up with a kat stacks
I'm outta like a hatchback
For them whole and half stacks
Trying to make at least half back
Nigga af-tax
D-town I honor ya
They hearts drop when they see me on tall monitors
Blasting my city that's yo ass in my city
Need a pass in my city
And I'm mr. hall monitor in my
[Intro: Sean]
After God, after my family, I ain't gon' front
Ain't nothing more important than this success, than getting it
[Bridge: Big Sean]
Where my real niggas that's gon' ride for me
Where my fine freaks that's gon' ride for me
Where my real niggas that's gon' ride for me
Where my fine freaks that's gon' ride for me
[Hook: Sean]
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, Hallelujah
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Tell the police I'mma stack this paper 'til I overdose
Whoa-di, ho-di, slowly back yo bitch ass up, you over close
I over flow, all over hoes, my niggas is over hype
Shooting up your Phantom, now they call your shit the Holy ghost
M-M-Mercy, Lord would you please have mercy
And protect me from the hoes, if her life ain't sweet, they gon' desert me
Shut the fuck up, and stand up when you see me, like I'm the verdict
That's respect, now I got your wifey, and you back to using that Jergens
Hurting, sipping, spilling, tipping, for my niggas who done passed way
Charge your ass a fuck you fee, and make you pay your tax today
I'm on a secluded island, swear it feel like castaway
Put that money in my shooter hands, and tell him blast away
I feel like getting paper is my destiny
'Til I rest in piece, get money recipe
Told my mind get what you want, then just leave the rest to me
Ain't no motherfucking rest for me
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Diamand rings, hundred chains, Slick Rick the ruler
I got polished cribs all in my name
Got them M's all in that bank
Griff, Blake all in that paint
Stacking bread, come watch me plank
Pray to never dying broke
Getting cases by the boat
Went shopping, buy the store
Shorty snorkel for that crab, eating lobster on my dinner plate
Stacking all this money homie, tryna see that ceiling break
Mula ain't everything homie, it's the only thing
Came from a hall of piss, straight to the hall of fame
Talk money, we got it, fuck boy, shoot your stylist
Eating good, I ain't brolic, I'm just chasing them commas
My niggas rock that five, and my bitch a ten
Got that China white, call it Jeremy Lin
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
My chain, a fridge, deep freezer, and a cooler
[Hook x2]
Where my real niggas that's gonna ride with me
Where my fire freaks hat's gonna ride with me
Where my real niggas that's gonna ride with me
Where my fire freaks hat's gonna ride with me
[Refrain]
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise god, hallelujah
Big Sean
Tell the police I'ma stack this paper 'til I overdose
Woodie, hoodie, slowly back your bitch ass up your over close
I overflow on all the hoes, my niggers is over height
Shooting up your phantom night and call your shit the holy ghost
Mercy, lord would you please have mercy
And protect me from the hoes if their life ain't sweet they go desert me
Shut the fuck up and stand out when you see me like I'm the verdict
That's respect now I got your wifey and you're back to using jerk and hurt
Sick and spill and tip it for my niggers who done passed away
Charge your ass a fuck you fee and make you pay your tax today
I'm on the secluded all I swear I feel like cast away
Put that money in my shooter hands and tell 'em blast away
Look I feel like getting paper is my destiny
'Til I rest in peace, getting money recipe
Throw my mic is what you want, bitch just leave the rest to me
Ain't no motherfucking rest for me,
'Cause
[Refrain] (x2)
French Montana
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Diamond rings, hundred chains, slick rick the rula
I got cars, cribs all in my name
Got them m's all in that bank
Grip blake all in that paint, stack some bread come watch me pray
Pray that never die broke get them cases by the boat
Went shopping bought the store, shorty snuck her fell that crab
Eating lobster on my dinner plate
Stacking all this money homie trying to see that ceiling break
Mula ain't everything homie, is the only thing
Came from the hall of piss straight to the hall of fame
Talking money we got it, thug boys shoot your style
Aim good I ain't brawling I'm just chasing them commie's hide
My niggas ride got five and my bitches ten
Got that china white call it german land
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
A chain, a fridge, big freezer and a cooler
[Refrain] (x2)
Where my real niggas that's gonna ride with me
Where my fire freaks hat's gonna ride with me
Where my real niggas that's gonna ride with me
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Ok I think I think I think I think I'm the badest we got all the bottles they got all the glasses, I'm proly with yo girlfriends cause they got all the asses, burning all this paper you should try and catch the ashes, I'm in my section poppin something off in the bank or a bitch droppin something off, wo wo work ho make me throw this paper out looking like a paper rout dicker down lay her out didn't have to take her out thinkin I'm a do her right look left and fake her out, haaa cause I get back to the money if I ever leave boomerang back to the money
[Chorus:]
All I think about is money and sex fuckin and checks
In this life time you need to run and get left,
M m money and sex fuckin and checks
In this life time you need to run and get left
Now I'm finnaly gettin rich proly in ya bitch
And if I there I'm proly getting rich cause all I
Of is money and sex fuckin and checks
Money and sex fuckin and checks
[Verse 2: Bun B]
I say I feel I feel I feel I feel I'm the best got the game on bubble like the vest, piece hangin on my
Chain chain hangin on my chest chest the game is on lock money power and respect,
I started in the streets choppin rocks in a gravle pit went from not having to having it
From dreaming to grabing it with only top ramen noodles up in my cabinet no I'm killing this motherfucker, beating and stabbing it, speaking of stabbing it where ya bitch she just text me
She say she in the room rockin something sexy no disrespect g cause I ain't even trying to but send her to my room if you see her before I do
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Big Sean]
Bitch I'm on a money making marathon welcome to the terror dome journey to my life
The whole world is my carry on, I took I vowel that I'm forever getting payed always heard that lifes a beach so I'm forever getting layed if money equals power then I'm a fucken generator
Man that spotlight bright so watch mecenter stage it and do it yo girl wanna do it dam I look good
[Hook:]
I'm gone make a million and one dollars,
And do it again.
Just wait 'till tomorrow, we gone borrow, and record again.
Can't wait till the day we wake up, wake up, wake up.
And we all gone be paid up, paid up, paid up.
Just wait, wait.
[Verse 1:]
Man, I'm so tired for praying for this free shit,
And being broke as some weak shit.
But thank god for that Micky D's,
One dollar double cheese,
Or something nice I don't wanna eat shit.
But there always was girls on my penor,
And I fell victim to the vagina.
But when it comes to the ass chase,
No thank you rather run in the cash race.
To the world knows Sean,
The only thing getter better in time besides wine.
Honestly better than all these asses,
With no practice,
Forreal just as is.
I didn't have to go to school,
I was better at this,
Watch a nigga pull more strings than Lenny Kravitz.
So I can say I have it,
If not I wish I had it,
I do it with a passion.
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
And we just started we nowhere near the outro,
I'll tell y'all what I'm about though.
High ends, high spending,
We just trying to end life on a high note, soprano.
And I was supposed to be on for a minute,
Man I've been writing songs for a many.
And you can ask Kanye, you can ask G-Ro, you can ask Don C.
Hip hop why the hell you find a nigga like me?
Snotty nose lil' nigga,
Yous to tell by his cream.
Now I'm wearing ice cream with a chain on my shirt,
Call that bitch a ice t.
So tell me what it takes to go from sitting on porches,
To sitting in porsches.
Take in less fortunate,
And turn it into a fortune,
And make my mama proud that she didn't get that abortion.
[Hook]
[Outro:]
I'm gone make a million, just wait 'till tomorrow [x5]
[Verse 1 - Big Sean]
Sometimes I dream bigger than I live
Sometimes I think better when I'm lit
So goin and light it
Roll it up, ignite it
One time for all my niggas that dreamed it than real life'd it!
I swear I've been through everything in life but a coffin
They say thr sky's the limit, how bitch? I'm moonwalking!
And my middle name Michael ho
Success is my idol and being broke is my rival
But it's cool because I got the title ho
See I just want my fantasies in real life
You got everything tell me what it feel like
Muthafuck the radio if I can't hear mine
They give the wrong niggas more airtime than airlines
Is you feeling me?
If not you feel my energy
See I know I'mma make it, but even if I don't
Don't feel bad cuz honestly all the times that I had
Those will be the best memories
[Hook]
Be the best memories
I hope that you remember me
These will be the best memories
Cause in the end all you really have is memories
[John Legend]
Let's reminisce over the good times and the bad
Reflect on everything we missed
Cause you know we'll never get it back
[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Are you willing to give up what you love, for who you love
Or lose your girlfirend to groupie love
Everywhere I go I get a group of hugs
That's what happens when they need connections and you the plug
How many trends you gotta set before you considered great
How many missed calls before you considered fake
How many dreams before it's considered fate
I'm eating in a World where I'm considered bait
A workaholic addicted to bills
People addicted to me cuz they addicted to real
My best friend got addicted to pills
I can't look at him in his eyes, you don't know how that sh-t feels
Mentally!
I aint trying to rock no shirts that say "in memory"
I'm praying that he make, wished we could go back
Cuz honestly all the times that we had
Those be the best memories...
[John Legend]
Let's reminisce over the good times and the bad
Reflect on everything we missed
Cause you know we'll never get it back
[Verse 3 - Big Sean]
Sometimes reality checks are too big to be cashed
Was mailed one when I heard Nique had died in that crash
Seemed like yesterday I just seen him smile and laugh
I'm stressing over little shit
When I should be happy I can
They say my music beating, cause I follow my heart
I always have faith, like who swallows the darts
And with my Mama looking at cribs that we can't purchase
Houses bigger than a palace
But she a queen, so she deserve it
So I'm focused, they try to throw me off track
But they just hurdles
I'm marathoning to the money and you just running off in a circle
Man, I'm huddled up with my team, in other words my inner circle
Fast forward a few years later
Now we the fucking winner's circle
Remember the first time I was rhyming for Kan'
Almost as nervous as the first time I rhymed for my mom
Sold out the theater downtown, she said it was perfect
But I already dreamed it
So it felt like I rehearsed it
Much as my grandma took care of me since I was birthed
Sad I used to steal $20 bill right out her purses
No I ain't perfect, tryna make a gift out of a curse
Life out of a hearse
And if I die, of course I have the memories...
[John Legend]
Let's reminisce over the good times and the bad
Reflect on everything we missed
[Big Sean - Verse 1]
Sometimes I dream bigger than I live
Sometimes I think better when I'm lit
So go head and light it
Roll it up, ignite it
One time for all my n-ggas that dreamed it than real life'd it!
I swear I've been through everything in life but a coffin
They say sky's the limit, how b-tch? I'm moonwalking!
And my middle name Michael hoe
Success is my idol and being broke is my rival
But it's because I got the title hoe
See I just want my fantasies and real life
You got everything to me what it feel like
Muthaf-ck the radio if I can't hear mine
They give the wrong n-ggas more airtime than airlines
Is you feeling me?
If not you feel my energy
See I know I'mma make it, but even if I don't
Don't feel bad cuz honestly all these times that I had
Those will be the best memories
[Chorus]
Be the best memories
I hope that you remember me
These will be the best memories
Ooooh ohho ooooooooo
Cuz in the end all you really have is memories
Ooooh ohho ooooooooo
[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Are you willing to give up what you love, for who you love
Or lose your girlfirend to groupie love
Everywhere I go I get a group of hugs
that's what happens when they need connections and you the plug
How many trends you gotta set before you considered great
How many missed calls before you considered fake
How many dreams before it's considered fate
I'm eating in a World where I'm considered bait
A workaholic addicted to bills
People addicted to me cuz they addicted to real
My best friend got addicted to pills
I can't look at him in his eyes, you don't know how that sh-t feels mentally!
I aint trying to rock no shirts that say "in memory"
I'm praying that he make, wished we could go back
Cuz honestly all the times that we had
Those be the best memories...
[Chorus]
[Big Sean - Chorus]
Yeah this was meant to be
I came in the world knowing nothing was for free
So you gon pay for her and she gon pay for me
My life is the sh-t I guess that this was meant for me
(Repeated)
Tell a b-tch to tell her friend
To tell her friend to tell a hoe
I have been the realest since the doc came out umbilical
Hundred inch d-ck yep and twenty pound genitals
So you gon have to stay there til my (?)
Tell a b-tch to tell her friend
To tell her friend to tell a hoe
Tell a b-tch to tell her friend
To tell her friend to tell a hoe
Tell a b-tch to tell her friend
To tell her friend to tell a hoe
I have been the realest since the doc came out umbilical
Hundred inch d-ck yep and twenty pound genitals
So you gon have to stay there til my (?)
[Big Sean - Verse 1]
Stack that paper
Stack it stack it stack it up some more
Give me everything I want then I'm asking for some more
I'm smoking up on that tropical charlie green (?)
Rainbow chain on my necklace look like a pot of gold
I know these girls tryna no jumping off Jeronimo
Lyrics couresty of
They tell me I'm the best and I aint even trying hoe
See me I'm into hoes that's into hoes
So now I'm in two hoes, real sh-t boy
You don't drink, more for me
We chillin out with n-ggas can't afford to be
Look baby girl you better act accordingly
Cuz I see (?) but sorry there's no more of me
[Chorus]
[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Ca-ca-ca-catch me if you can
Cuz I might go from plane to whips
Cuz money is hand to hand
And I be shining neck to wrist
And your girl want mouth to mouth
And I make her get neck to d-ck
Cuz she just want connections with a n-gga that's connected
B-tch, I'm who they want be, want see, want see
Used to tell me everything I want be
You gon be, f-cking with piranha's and they want eat
But somehow I just turn the tide like laundry
Oooh, and now my life is beautiful
I'm a boss b-tch you should come and grab a cubicle
Look and I remain until my funeral
Stand up n-gga like I'm in front of the urinal
[Big Sean - Chorus]
Oh God!
What time is it?
Is it 2 am?
Let's go!
Two cop cars, man I'm in trouble
Or maybe is just.. I swear I'm seeing double
I swear I'm seeing stars, are we on a shadow?
Kiss you on the lips, we're the perfect couple,
Girl, I love you!
She got me on cloud...
She hide that in the sunshine
Got me burning the whole night
Now we're burning through the... light
And they're chasing me like woof, woof, woof
Chasing me like woof, woof
Chasing me like woof, woof
Chorus:
Yeah, there's something about Mary got me higher
Oh yeah, there's something about the way she make me light up
She made me, she made me
Uh yeah, there's something about Mary on fire
You're.. my number one supplier
She made me oh, she made me oh
So I got the chick, she a stress killer
Everybody want her, ain't nobody realer
She don't need no feeling, high, great smooth
And every time you whip her, she fell off the room
She got me on cloud...
She hide that in the sunshine
Got me burning the whole night
Now we're burning through the... light
And they're chasing me like woof, woof, woof
Chasing me like woof, woof
Chasing me like woof, woof
Chorus:
Yeah, there's something about Mary got me higher
Oh yeah, there's something about the way she make me light up
She made me, she made me
Uh yeah, there's something about Mary on fire
You're.. my number one supplier
She made me oh, she made me oh
I'm going hard, I'm going down
I'm going in, so I'm going up
I got a lot to say, I don't hold my tongue
I just hold money, don't hold me up
Rolling in more green and all in one
You got more to.. and she rose up
See, I'll be off in that tree
People told me I shouldn't be
But early on y mom told me that everything green is good for me
I wake up to three girls, my role mode is Hugh Hef
I gave girl a T-shirt, since she gave the whole crew naked
...two step, my knee strong and..
My socks and drawers all around the crib
Looking like I'm afraid of moving!
Bitch, I'm in the G, I'mma OG
Two figures on my joint, one to the police
Chorus:
Yeah, there's something about Mary got me higher
Oh yeah, there's something about the way she make me light up
She make me, she make me
Uh yeah, there's something about Mary on fire
You're.. my number one supplier
She made me oh, she made me oh
It's Mary Jane, Jane, Jane
All dressed in green, green, green
Miss Mary Jane, Jane, Jane
All on my brain, brain, brain
I love you
I bet you with all I got
But you ain't got no job..
Cause I got you!
Chorus:
Yeah, there's something about Mary that got me higher
She make me uh, uh, uh
Yeah, there's something about Mary that got me on fire
[Chorus]
Early in the morning
When she’s all alone
I’mma take my time
Do it how we want it
Just to set the mood, girl I bought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Yeaaah
She love the way I’m doing it
So GOOD she wont put my tattoo on it
Bottom line is, you the finest
Gave you a new name (whats that, whats that, whats that?)
My bitch
Hold up, hol’ up, woah there
Lets capture this moment if I ? than I own it
? Want it every mornin’
And Patronin’ girl, we grownin’
Waddup, got me feeling like a kid with the street lights on
Street lights on?
You know I got it going til it’s…
[Chorus]
Early in the morning
When she’s all alone
I’mma take my time
Do it how we want it
Just to set the mood, girl I bought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
Just let the song play
The long way
The strong way
It’s our day
It’s our way
This was all inspired by a little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
[Kanye West]
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Talk to the, talk to the hand
You talking to a grown ass man
It’s like, way way way too much in your pants for us not to make the bed squeak
(There goes the bed sheets)
Err’ybody rip the swag off
‘Fore I rip the tag off
Why my pants sag off, cause I’m rappin’ my ass off
Flow so ugly, money so handsome
This the f-cking anthem, get it, the f-cking anthem
[Chorus]
[Kanye West]
I don’t really wanna uhh… talk too much
But you love it when I talk like I lost it
And I love how you look when ya blazin’
And I swear you turn at least half asian
And we ’bout to have a liason
She cool, get head with her shades on
You should just go and throw a cape on
And it’s just so amazing
So amazing
So amazing
[Big Sean]
Take it to the car, bloop, bloop, that shit look like I’m speed racing
Leave em with me, it’ll boost your reputation
Westside is where I’m stationed
Spend all night, just champagne tasting
Aint no rest girl, lets just pace it til its…
[Chorus]
[Drake - Verse 1]
Yeah, alright
uhh,
lowkey Peter Parker flow
tell her bring some Ace of Spades no sparklers though
private flights no hassle I just park and go
I’m the highlight like when markers glow
oooooh, look what you created
only got yourself to blame
I remember when you hated ooooh,
now you tell me take my time,
how bout I just take your city make that muthaf-cker mine uh ha
I’m a underground king hoe
I sit tall I swing low
the game aint always fair and thats the thing though
you can play your heart out everybody don’t get a ring though
you are in the presence of a champion
bout to get a condo that I can fit your mansion in
you always be calling her, she ain’t never answering
you ain’t figured out I am the reason that she canceling
I be at the parties where you stuck outside and can’t come in
call me Ron Bergundy ya’ll the other anchormen
whats on the news trick, gossiping bout music
cause rumours I’m the new sh-t
and guess what it’s true b-tch
[Chorus]
We made it
we made it
we made it
they hate us
they hate us
they hate us
they hate us
[Drake]
I feel like we made it
but we aint made enough
its so amazing
you woulda thought we made it up
[Big Sean]
Man I was made to be greater
made for the grind
made for the lights
made for the shine
[Big Sean - Verse 2]
Ay look,
I need less friends more bread
less talk
used to ride escorts now I get escorted (do it)
I’m just waiting on my cue dog no pledge
said she like all girls I turn that b-tch co-ed
threw on my track team hand on my baton to her
passed her blew her off, I chronic Veronica
who got up on my nurse so I had to platonic her
no that aint my girl but every leader needs a Monica
I’m the head of my estate aint that ironic huh
I want the baddest chick to treat my stick like a thermometer
ohh, I’m who they going ape sh-t over
I’m who your girlfriend acting like she aint sh-t over
see broads over n-ggas but business over broads
see business equals money and money’s over all
I’m tryna move my momma from the ghetto’s to the meadows
well she can’t stay in that f-cking hood forever, forever
was made for that Mick Jagger sh-t baggage check and a chick
fast girls, faster whip, big chains master sh-t
b-tch I’m living everyday month yearly
yell until you muthf-ckers hear me
we made it
[Chorus: Keely]
I feel good
I feel wonderful
And it's because
You made it that way
I feel supa spectacular because of you
Now I'm flying
I think I'm floating
I feel so high
Your love leads me to the sky
And if I fall I won't care
Cause I'm safe with you
Cause I'm in love (with your) story
Nd I'm in love with your smell and your smile
So keep on liftin'(lalalala) I won't stand in your way
Cause I'm in love with you
[Big Sean:]
Now baby your the truth so I'm just being honest
You treat me like a king so that's why your my highness
That means queen
Seems I known you for the longest
Funny how we conneteced on the low like vonage(huh)
And I kno it ain't as deep as it could be
Or as it would be but that's how it should be
Cause overtime we gonna be fine like wine
I nvr put another ova mine
See difference between you and them is they just wanna shine and
Well you
You just want Sean
So tell mama sandy, mama myra and that family
That when I get that grammy, they gon' be a granny
And if I see that reaper b4 you see that reaper
Just kno I love you every time you hear me thru them speakers and I'ant tryna blow your head up like reefa but we got chemistry to the point we need a
Beaker.
[Keely:]
So promise that you'll keep me
Promise you won't lead astray
Promise me forever promise me to stay
So I keep you with my laughter
Feel sooo complete
Something bout your brown eyes that gets me lost for days
Your touch is like an angel lookin out with heavens grace
And that's why I'll keep you shelter from the storm
I need you here with me
Cause I'm in love (with your) story
Nd I'm in love with your smell and your smile
So keep on liftin' I won't stand in your way
Cause I'm in love with you
[Big Sean:]
Now listen
First off if it was the last thing
I'll put you first
So you deserve my last name
You make my worst days feel like my birthday
If we nvr happen we'll regret it in the worst way
Like not seeing the world trade your worth the galaxy baby so let's world trade
And I tend to tell God thank you
Cause baby your my angel
At least from my angle
[Keely:]
Cause I'm in love (with your) story
Nd I'm in love with your smell and your smile
So keep on liftin' I won't stand in your way
[Verse 1: Suai]
Tried to write a love song
I wanted it to be just right
Tried to make it beautiful
But all I can think about is our last fight
I was gon play it on piano
Have the drums come in real bold
But I couldn't think of anything good to say
So the big ballad strings will never get played
Pretty melody I wrote will never get sang
Piece of paper that I started with got thrown away
A song about our love will never see the light of day
Why? cus you made it that way
Yea you made it that way
[Chorus:]
I was gonna write you a love song
But you screwed it all up
Playing games now you're just
A lame who's out of luck
I almost wrote you a love song
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
(Crazy ass bitch)
She threw my watch out the window
Chain in her hand
She running through the crib
Finding anything she can
Our relationship is not the only thing that's out of hand
She even called my momma like
'You need to get your man
Cause your son lying on me
I ain't trying to get a tan
And this the last time he'll have me crying in my hands
So I'm heading to the club try, tryna find a man
Bitch you headed to the club try, tryna find a man
What is you saying?
Had hoes in passionate night gowns
But you the only one I imagined in white gowns
So where your left hand you should let me add a ring to it
Cus Mr. and Mrs. Anderson just has a ring to it
She like why you act like that to me? (What?)
Then walk right back, mike jack to me?
Every time we fall out I throw your ass out
But you just end up boomeranging right back to me
(What The Fuck)
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Big Sean]
I think you crazy, crazy
You need medication
You should calm down
You need meditation
Sending me a text with a hundred exclamations (What The Fuck?)
About how I'm wrong without any explanation at all
Before you say another nigga next up
I should call the maid down cus I messed up
But gave what you need
Even on those shopping sprees
I would throw you paper like extra extra (read all about it)
She said what if we reversed roles (Well what if)
And you was front row cheering at my first shows (Alright I appreciate it)
And a couple dollars later and some louis vuitton clothes
I could fuck a couple niggas thinkin that you said I know (Who said I be fucking bitches?)
And since I had no feelings for them then it shouldn't hurt yours (What?)
And since you thought I'd never do it, it even hurt more (Naw Let Me Talk)
And I would lie about it but you found out from a source (Let Me Talk) Who's word was more truthful than yours
(Fuck You)
[Verse 4: Suai]
I'm so glad I didn't ever pin it (I Guess)
Now you ain't got nothing with your stupid name in it (I ain't look it at like that)
And if I would've did it I probably would've stay with you
Listening to the lies you were constantly telling
You did me all wrong
What would even make me wanna write you a song
So glad I moved on
Cus now I gotta new guy that's turning me on
And the big ballad strings about to get played
Pretty melody I wrote is bout to get sang
A song about his love is gonna see the light of day
Why? cus you made it that way Oh
Yea you made it that way
Oh shit I'm finally famous
And I'm rolling with the mother fucking top down
How can you blame us?
I wanna break you off like right now
Old time millionaire
I wanna break you off like right now
I wanna break you off like right now
Hell yeah nigga high right now
That's the reason I said hi right now
Had the time of your life right now
All you gotta do is close your eyes right now
This shit classic, they ask where your outfit from
Please... first class
Only culture games and practice
Oh you athletic? Shit, show me on the mattress
Cause it's already night time
And I feel like the right time
Twisted on my fingers
Like the young PAC, BIG but she just call me DAD
I do it
Oh shit I'm finally famous
And I'm rolling with the mother fucking top down
How can you blame us?
From the west but I'm heading to the northside
That's the top, I need a crib on the shortside
I need a backyard full court size
From where the jury is the only thing that's courtside
Chasing money in the city of crime
Cash back so then it's black bags under my eyes
Man fuck it I got a dream worth more than my sleep
To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats
Man fuck these hating ass bitches I'm gone
They told me no then I reverse it I'm on, I'm on!
I'm on, I'm on, they told me no then I reverse it I'm on
Mama had 2 jobs I know that she was working for me
Ten years later, I got her working for me
Hired the whole family like mobsters
Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
Man going around around the world so many times I'm dizzy
London or japan, orlando, walt disney
Paris, abu-dhabi, california weed twistin' yup!
Texas to toronto where they love that nigga drizzy
All the way to detroit, the whole city fucking with me
Heading to the money, whole city coming with me
And I'mma rep the city 'til the reaper come and get me yup!
[Hook]
And this is how life should go
Everything I wanted never seem so close
Good people, good drinks, good smoke
Got me thinking this is how life should go
This is how life should go
Everything I wanted never seem so close
Family all around, all highs no lows
Got me thinking this is how life should go
[Verse 2: wale]
Sitting back, putting all my issues in a swisher
I keep a fuck you with my misses, fuck these other bitches
And this ain't biblical but this sermon is spiritual
'Cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few
The upper percentile
Whipping whatever I, 460ls you
I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle
Know that it's god working
Police got the swine flu and these niggas is raptized
Yeah, maybach poetic genius
You buying a seven jeans, keep mine in a seven beemer
I'm trampolining on niggas and I actually mean it
A fly nigga, I keep having the gravity grievous
And while these niggas keep hating, they be asking for features
That's like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus
Riding around without a fuck given
Behind them dirty plates like a catcher with a mitten
The best in my position, I'm passionate with lyrics
And they ain't fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
I'm handsome to these women, I'm envied by these no ones
That's no joakim noah, nigga everybody know us
And even if you don't drink everybody po' up
'Cause all these hating niggas probably never gon' show up
Never hate on no one, your blessing's getting closer
Yeah
Finally famous in this
yeah
(Chorus)
Do I really need an intro
Cause dey know, dey know, dey know
Do I really need an intro
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
Do I really need an intro
Dey know, dey know, dey know
Do I really need an intro
Who I am, Who I am, Who I am
All I get is respect, as soon as I eject the vehicle
I bet you cannot detect, the scratch of a defect
From where the streets feast at, but made it out the belly of the beast without a C-sect
I'm so straight up, I'm so erect
Hype off that action, I'm so direct
I know it's a hundred thousand niggas up in Michigan
Doing it, but where I lack in talent I make up for it in discipline
And go hard, so hard til nobody else is on my sonar, radar, or lane cause I Bogart
Nowadays all we do is classic, Mozart
Outta here, it would be polite to send a postcard
I meant a post heart, yall niggas post hard
So lost co-star, coast off au revoir
I mean look at all we been in
And I look up in the mirror like boy you aint even finished
(Chorus)
Do they really need my info, to show them what they in for
I'm recognized like kinfolk, even when my brim low
I come from where that life talk, where dat where dat knife talk
D-town, be brown, more money than white chalk
and on them nights how we grind til its light out
grind til the sunset, til my grandson set, yup
yeah, man my kids gone have the good life
good days, good nights, and not the wish I could life
strongest survive it, they see he trying to make something outta nothing
they like damn he Macgyver
Damn he go live, but too good to try and let up
and im better than whoever put together
[Chorus: x2]
I wake up in the morning
Pull them panties to the side
And I'm twistin up that Cali
Cause you know I stay high
[x4:]
For my bitch to count my dough
[YG:]
Wake up in the morning
For my bitch she fuck me back
After I nut she clean it up and the we count a stack
If you were around the corner
You could probably hear her moaning
I wake the neighbors up
Cause I fucking every morning
I'm a mutha fuckin gangsta
Got some straps up in the closet
In these streets is beef
So I keep the duce in my pocket
Even tho I'm on probation
Keep the blunt in rotation
Smoking some fire
Got it from my connect and he Jamaican
I'm just tryin to make a dolla outta 15 cents
So I hit the block
And straight pimp me a bitch, uh
My daddy told me nigga get it how you live
So it's Money over bitches
Nigga that's just what it is
Keepin it G til I die
To these bitches I lie
Walk out the mall
Looking so flyyyyyy
All I know my bank account
Got long ass digits
California weed
Counting cheese
Fuckin bad bitches
[Chorus: x2]
I wake up in the morning
Pull them panties to the side
And I'm twistin up that Cali
Cause you know I stay high
[x4:]
For my bitch to count my dough
[Big Krit:]
I'm tired talkin early morning fucking
Bed side sucking
Why you turnin on ya oven
I was pullin out and bustin on her
Back never in her cat
Never in between
If you gotta
Superbad bitch like mine
Shawty know what I mean
I'm talking slob on my nob like a pro
Zonin... blowing
She might never let it got
On the low
She's a very freaky girl
Don't say no to daddy
She get wet when I swang [?]
Dump it in my Cadi
She built like a thoroughbred
Ride like a glass house
Push on the pillow
She shake and shiver
And mad shy
Breakfast and champagne
Band and ass and titties
Kush and orange juice
Serving up and hella pimpin
[Chorus: x2]
I wake up in the morning
Pull them panties to the side
And I'm twisting up that Cali
Cause you know I stay high
[x4:]
For my bitch to count my dough
[Big Sean:]
Yea I wake up with hard dick
And the bitch you was dreaming about
She wake up to the realest nigga
That all of these hoes is dreaming about
I walk in the bank, I'm cleaning it out
Jewelry store I'm gleaming it out
I'm smacking these hoes
And then in skeet on their blouse
You keep your own homes
I'm just leasing them out
WESTSIDE!
And I don't mean the fuckin coast
She screaming B.I.G
But it ain't no fuckin ghost
The hoes that turned you down
Is the ones I fuck the most
I'm burning all this bread
So we might as well fuckin toast
Man these niggas looking at me
Like they hoes or something
Ya'll are barely touching green
Ya'll are holes in one
These niggas is hoeing cause
Damnit life's a slut
But I bust a nut
And it's no wonder why all
These niggas look like my oldest son
Too me say it ain't
And that ghetto ass dealer man
Lighting purple haze you would of thought
I was chillin with Killa Cam
Goin around and around
And around and around
This shit it feelin like ceiling flans
I feel the hands feelin in my pants
Like "shut the fuck up hoe
And get in this van",
I wake up
[Chorus: x2]
I wake up in the morning
Pull them panties to the side
And I'm twistin up that Cali
Cause you know I stay high
[x4:]
[Hook: Big Sean and Jhene Aiko]
I'm gonna be everything I wanna be
So I'm gonna be what I wanna be
And say, I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be
I'm gonna, I'm, I'm gonna be
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Oh I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be
And when these bitch ass motherfuckers told me that I wasn't gonna be
Everything that I see, I went home and said
I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be, I'm, I'm gonna be
Count money that these bitch ass motherfuckers said I wasn't gonna see
Cause I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be
[Bridge: Jhen Aiko]
Everything I ever dreamed, because I'm a fucking star
Worlds apart, If you want to go it's a wonderful ride
Where there's no limit, no sky, well alright
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Cause that's just how I live
I'm living, living, living, yeah
Living, living, I'm living, yeah
I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be be, I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be, I'm gonna be everything I wanna be
So I'm gonna be what I what I want to be
What they want from me?
What they want from me?
What they want from me, told them that I'm only go be what I be
Everybody wanna call, I'm gonna see
Everything worked for me
my life is nothing but a g thang
pick up a hundred g's, take off a g strang
full of jesus and some bad ass bitches
throw your ear to the streets, so holler if you hear us
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it, i keep it, i keep it
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it, i keep it, i keep it
my life is nothing but a g thang
pick up a hundred g's, take off a g strang
oh jesus, they love me to pieces
got up in the game cause i was tired of the leeches
get rich, repeat it, beat it, taste it, i'm deal it
looking so good, she put me on her fuck-for-free list
i turn around for i going, i swear that pussy's
i might let her out the mike and let come get the remix
oh boy you do it, roll a rich nigga weed, rich nigga weed
with a rich nigga benz, rich nigga benz
ride around the city, in a rich nigga wheel
yeah niggashit
and all these bad hoes, they want a rich nigga dead
oh god, this life is such a blessing
see i smoke till i can't smoke no more, and drinks is no exception
man these crazy niggas' crazy
nigga when you gonna learn your lesson?
they won't talk shit bout your plax
but they gonn' talk when you arrested
man so fuck'em
my life is nothing but a g thang
pick up a hundred g's, take off a g strang
full of jesus and some bad ass bitches
throw your ear to the streets, so holler if you hear us
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it, i keep it, i keep it
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it, i keep it, i keep it
franklings nigga, that's a g homey
that's the pinky ring baby, you can sky on it
put it in your uterus, you i move the shit
baby i'm a shark and these rappers taste like tuna fish, tell them
look at this, movie with no movie script
i diarrhea do the shit, just bought a old school
so that's my newest whip
cardiac zone, i can see all through the shit
i south side
fuck that shit, fuck with us we're some luxury
i need a stash pot for a couple keyz
when i'm the gucci store i spend some cheese
if you were a sucker i'm a charger, where's the soccer field
luckily, smoking on that vote for me
presidential evident, trunk so big, i can park at my residence
wallet so big i can't put it in my back pocket
soon as her ass dropping, the cash dropping
my life is nothing but a g thang
pick up a hundred g's, take off a g strang
full of jesus and some bad ass bitches
throw your ear to the streets, so holler if you hear us
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it, i keep it, i keep it
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
i keep it g, i keep it g, i keep it g
[Intro]Big Big Sean
Big Big Sean
[Hook]
I go in
I go hard
(repeated)
If you really wanna talk about Good
IÂ’m good
[Big Sean Verse 1]
Pressure, pain, ache, struggle
this is my hustle
but I do it for the life
the love, the lights, the glory
I rise more than juries this is my story
and hell yeah IÂ’m going for the title
if your name is on the title than its finna get the white out
tell em throw it up for me
IÂ’m going when itÂ’s dark out
endo with his light out
Im feeling like Mike now (damn)
and my shadow is the only thing IÂ’m fearing
if I need to see my idol I just look up in the mirror
just think illogicial to me is illogical
so I took impossible and turned it into optical
see plus is like tears in the locker room
but you should take a look at where it got us to
you could never fathom all the sh-t IÂ’ve been through or been to
a walking itch in my gym suit
[Hook]
[Pat Piff]
uh, celebrated, determination
lifeÂ’s a love song so dedicate it to the paper
my staple
the brown nose on your face gonna smell of vapours
finally famous
said that IÂ’ve been with
IÂ’m so old school but the flow newfangled
bicycle kick it yeah Im finna Liu Kang them
finsh em!
focus like (?) addiction
shit real but you got no chance
Im undefeated
but im a 100 proof and youÂ’s a margherita
Im a (?) what you teacher said until I got kicked off like sneaker heads
cause I was listening to beats instead of this white man
and all of his history lessons
IÂ’m passing blunts in the bathroom
Pat Piff is absent, wood shop bitch
we carving out the classics
[Hook]
Im harder than you and you and you and you
I Don't Think They Want It
I-I don't think they want it
I Don't Think They Want It
I-I don't think they want it
Soon as I walk in all the bad bitches on it
I saw you perform yeah, you put on a light show
I walk up in this bitch looking like a light show
Got a team but I'm by myself ISO
Killing sh-t lights on, lights on, lights off
On my job bitch, no nights off
And on my nights off, it still might cost
I Don't Think They Want It
I-I don't think they want it
Your girls on my dick and she trying to sit up on it
She hopped on my lap even took a pick up on it
And I passed her to my n-ggas cause I don't really want it
I Don't Think They Want It
I-I don't think they want it
Brand new whip but I push it like it's stolen
7-11 a n-gga keep rollin'
I'm headed to the top bitch and I don't think you going
And how my checks look, stupid as hell
So tell me how my ex look, stupid as hell
I Don't Think They Want It
I-I don't think they want it
I Don't Think They Want It
I-I don't think they want it
Ay, now every time I stepped in
You could tell I stepped out
I saw your girlfriend only from the chest down
I'm so dressed up but I pull her dress down
By the time she wake up, I'm in the next town
I Don't Think They Want It
I-I don't think they want it
I met your main bitch and I put my n-ggas on it
And she bust it wide open, hotel picture phoning
Send it all around the World so I don't even want it
2, 3 I'm in my zone bitch
Where's the competition?
I need a clone bitch
I Don't Think They Want It
I-I don't think they want it
And I run GOOD music n-gga Usain Bolt'n
Getting music so the drinks the only thing that's pouring
Damn that's what I like and it feel good
And it look right, tell her keep going
I Don't Think They Want It
I-I don't think they want it
I Don't Think They Want It
I-I don't think they want it
What you got? nothing!
What I got? everything!
You was straight gassin, I put that on kerosine
I just give her dick dog, you give her a wedding ring
You need her at the alter now that is just embarassing
Let em talk sh-t though, go ahead, carry on
I just walk up in this bitch higher than a carry on
Flyer than a carry on, sipping on Perignon
Gripping on derriere, gripping off Derrion
Somebody show these weak n-ggas where the exit is
Cause they always trying to be where my section is
Ay for real though, the number one question is:
Why is your girlfriend always where the sexing is?
I Don't Think They Want It
I-I don't think they want it
I Don't Think They Want It
I do it
I do it
I do it
Boi?
I waited my whole life to be the man of the hour
Really can't lie, I was the man when I started
I will be the man when I die
Man these hoes, take your money
And I take their virginity
I'm high, I split an O in half, now it's a parenthesis
Crazier than crazy, ape shit, retardedly stupid
I put that weed in an uhh and pass it
Yep thats ally oopin, okay
Oh, thats your girl
Well I don't give a master two shits
Okay I'm westside, westside till I'm riding underneath them tulips
You bordo like Enrique, I'm toupee, I'm three-pee
I'm looking like I'mma sweep stakes
But I treat ya girl like a cheap skate
Cause I need a crib, a big estate
I need a boat and that need a lake
I need some salmon, that need a plate
That need a chef so I feed my safe
My crew is who I'd be widdy-be-wid-it
Rose I sippity-sip-it
I'm Quagmire I f-ck hoes
My cashflow I giggity-giggity it
Boy, I'm cock-a-mania
The most zaniest, insaniant
Pulling up in Merced-iance
Rolling up like I'm Damian
I love girls that Arabian, Albanian, caucasian
I ride around gettin cranium cause my dick is hard as titanium
Oh boy you had your chance, and blew it (you blew it)
Stand aside and watch a real n-gga do it
[Hook]
I feel like the World mine
Just bow down, the World mine
I'mma let you live, the World mine
This World mine
The one and only in this muthaf-cker
Niggas staring like we the only ones in this muthaf-cker
How could you not know we in this muthaf-cker
I got my haters looking lonely in this muthaf-cker
Woah, I'm sipping on whatever I get handed
Throwing house parties so crazy that my crib look like a campus
Play your cards right and I could blow you up
Nah, I aint gambling shit, I'm wasted, wasted
This looks like a job for Captain Planet
Nah, nah, good lordy, wowdy, I just took more shot than Kobe
The realest niggas is reppin
The baddest bitches promoting
She put that thong on my groin groin
And then it go boing!
Got my fronter on her bumper does it look like she towing
I hustle hard like I'm finna lose the crib
And party hard like I'm finna do it big
All I ever do is big
So all she wanna do is big
Girl, what your name is, I really can't remember
And tone breaking tree down, somebody yell out timber
I'm up up in them Kush clouds, lighting up like I'm Zeus
Bitch stand back watch how a real nigga do it
[Hook]
I feel like the World mine
Just bow down, the World mine
I'mma let you live, the World mine
Feat. Mac Miller
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Now gimme everything I ask for or end up in a cast ho
Never slowing down that's why I'm gettin' paid fast-forward
Standing on my money, that's a cash flow (oh)
Smokin' medical, sippin' chemical I need a labcoat
From where they livin' off food stamps that's past poor
Thought about it as I got a stamp in my passport
Yeah I made it out, made it up, and I'll remain makin' it up
Never satisfied what I make, no such thing as makin' enough
Bitch I'm livin' like it's monopoly
Tryna dodge jail and I'm buyin' up the property
Yo wifey was down with monogamy, til' she started massagin' me
But you can have a dollar ho, blame it on the economy
A young player at the tip-top
Bitch niggas hatin', bad bitches wanna liplock
I could show you the ropes, since I got the game in a slipknot
From a city of G's I'm just the one that was picked out.
[Hook: Big Sean]
Wake up in the morning, first thing I need is my paper paper paper paper
You might pass out and die if ya try and match my labor labor labor labor
Man, everytime they see me they say boy whatcha doin (woah)
Boy whatcha doin? boy boy whatcha doin?
Bitch I'm tryna build a hundred dollar bill skyscraper scraper scraper stackin' my paper.
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Bitch, unzip my pants fore you try and take them off
Open wide, say ah then you cough
See I got so many shows, think it's a season of Lost
Get money uniform, you can see I'm on my job
Ah damn, bitch you better stand in your lane
All my jams are so insane, you just Danity Kane
Straight pussy, and no balls
Rockin' jeans and thug sandals, that's a faux pas
Have em all like (Oh God) Everytime we showin' off
True players what we is and true players don't dissolve
They evolve into a Gotti, was illa then you thought you was
Now we in Bugattis ridin' shotty when we shoppin' for some good shit
I don't claim no hood shit
But I guarantee you I ain't on that Hollywood shit
Hey, unless it's chilling up at Holiday Hills
And that's sixteen bars, all of em I'll (What)
Say Say Say
True players what we is and true players don't dissolve (6x)
[Hook: Big Sean]
Wake up in the morning, first thing I need is my paper paper paper paper
Ya might pass out and die if ya try and match my labor labor labor labor
Man everytime they see me they say boy whatcha doin (woah) boy whatcha doin? boy boy whatcha doin?
Cool cool cool cool
Yup, finally famous nigga
[Hook]
Ok, I get lost in the night
Faded off of that brown
We can take shots of that white
Realest niggas around
Tell me would you like it would you like it if I let you call me big
Take it to the D, I can show you where I live
Take it to the penthouse and show you how to live
And treat it like it ain’t shit
Now ask me how it feel
How it feel? (x4)
Yea tell me how it feel how it feel? how it feel?
Man to be around a nigga this real
You know I came up, came down
Turn every dream I had real
So tell me how it feel
How it feel how it feel
Man to be around a nigga this real
[Verse 1]
You know I need everything in plural
That’s benji’s and euro’s
I just came back from that Paris
My life is moving in turbo
My pinky ring just dingling
Look how I’m sipping my merlot
Look how I hit my herbal
Praise God, church ho
What the fuck is you saying?
B.I.G I’m the mayor in the bitch
Ol’ fur looking like a bear in this bitch
OH! fuck is you wearing? that’s embarrassin shit
Man and to my new girls that’s hearing this shit
You fucking with an OG, you should cherish this shit
Man they tell me that they love me, I ain’t hearing that shit
They trynna get up in my will and inherit that shit
That’s why I’m faded, I’m wasted
I’m living life like it’s no jail
House bigger than a hotel
But these hoes tell
So I still take their ass to the hotel
In my hotel
I got a bad bitch with that body
And a badder bitch in that lobby
Boy that’s just how I got it
When I..
[Hook]
Ok, I get lost in the night
Faded off of that brown
We can take shots of that white
Realest niggas around
Tell me would you like it would you like it if I let you call me big
Take it to the D, I can show you where I live
Take it to the penthouse and show you how to live
And treat it like it ain’t shit
[Verse 2]
Bad bitches that came through
I’m hitting all that I aim to
So stoned I can’t move
So stoned I can’t move
She go either way like it’s game two
She look at her phone praying it ain’t you
Living out all the rumors
Then afterwards, say it ain’t true
Man I’m daydreaming while sexing
Her screams remind me I’m in it
And all this champagne that I’m popping
Reminded me that I’m winning
I know we shouldn’t get so high
Yea, remind me that when I’m finished
But this the life we chose
It’s the only life that we know
Reminiscing when I had no job
Back when I woulda robbed yo job
Me and my niggas on the streets dog
Throwing signs up like we roadside
Now the suits and pasta both bowtie
My Greek girls say “opa”
My Spanish girls scream “no mas”
And all the Black girls scream “child, stop”
[Hook]
Ok, I get lost in the night
Faded off of that brown
We can take shots of that white
Realest niggas around
Tell me would you like it would you like it if I let you call me big
Take it to the D, I can show you where I live
Take it to the penthouse and show you how to live
And treat it like it ain’t shit.
[Big sean - verse 1]
Hey, I told my city I'll be back but for now I'm leaving
Tell em I'm leaving
Promise I'll be back though, at least once a season
Tell em I'ma get it, I'm who they can believe in
And I'ma bring it back like I kept all the receipts and
My hood show me love, I'm there to receive it
I know I run my city because I'm there to see it
It's hard being a citizen settling up in michigan
I'm trying to make a name like a f-cking birth certificate
Awwwww! now a nigga on
And the dj playing my song
And she wanna drink a little dom perignon
With sean!
I pray that it ain't temporary
I've seen it in my dreams though
Mr visionary and I told them what it is though
Mr. dictionary and they so f-ckin regular
I call em missionary like
[Hook]
Aww! can't wait til I get back home
And I'ma put all my niggas on
And we gonna be the ones on tv
Everybody gon see me, you'll see man
Aww! can't wait til I get back home
And I'ma put all my niggas on
And we gonna be the ones on tv
Everybody gon see me, you'll see man
[Big sean - verse 2]
I walk up in this bitch like "do I need an introduction?"
When you living out your dreams sleep's an interruption
Man, I hate it how the city a corruption
With no concussion or a toolie tucked in
Yeah, we paid or we laid up,
No minimum wages, yeah, what else can I say? huh
We ain't no bed or a lie but we made up
While they was all sleeping later we stayed up
With drapes up like, aww!
And I'ma be home soon as I get the crown and throne
And the name across it is my own
Who would've known that we'd be paid off this musical grind
Unusual I'm me and my beautiful mind
That's why my niggas high-class like a school in the sky
I spit the heat, you might see a mirage but no facade nigga
[Big Sean]
My, my, my, as the world turns
Today if I don't earn, best believe I'm gon' learn
If I can't do either or, shit it's none of my concern
Watch my enemies burn as I f-fill every urn, ah
Reminiscing on the rappers I would look up to
The ones who want my feature price and the hookup too
The girls I fantasized about tryna hookup too
Niggas seven feet, telling me I'm who they look up to
Huh, and bitches still telling me to grow up
Don't invite 'em to my shows but always still manage to show up
Man, I made myself a boss and then I gave me a promotion
And I step into the booth and change the world like I be voting
So when you step inside my office, treat that place like it's the Oval
El presidente, lord, sensei
Do ya job, it could be pay your rent day, getting riskay
Crazy nigga, they ain't seen it like this since 'Ye, yea
Well this the life that I live
Collecting everything overdue, for all the work that I overdid
D-Town but Chi-Town they love me like I'm Oprah kid
Tryna make it to the top so I can let my dogs know it exist
'Cause when you come from the bottom man it's so hard to get a glimpse
So hard to get a glimpse, so while I'm here I might take a pic
And show 'em that it's more to the world than tryna make a living
Like changing it then looking back and saying that we did it
Okay, como me llamo
She say Ingles, no hablo, man unless it's eat me out though
Benihani, my McDonald, all black leather jackets
While I ride in my Diablo, swear I feel like I'm Keanu
Wishing Lamborghinis made a five do'
'Cause I got too many real mufuckas I ride for, die for, uh
Straight out the metropolitan
My city need a hero so I treat it like Metropolis
And it's a few bad Lois Lanes I can't name
Even though I'm me, Lord knows that I can't say
But I'm still the same me, same clique, the same hood, the same bitch
I came up, my bank up, but I stack that like I ain't rich
Back when we was on college tours with Wale, man we ain't make shit
From Greensboro to SoCal, man all the way back to Cambridge
And Michigan State, close to my Michigan estate
Man we was trying to get away, man we was trying to get our day
And damn (damn), tomorrow never seemed so close
And life ain't what it seem no mo' (no mo')
'Til I was standing next to Puff and Hov, off the French coast
A million dollars never seemed so broke
And every bitch I'm fucking praying they the one I settle with
And niggas suing me and they just banking on the settlement
Never settling, life is too fast just to settle in
So many rocks up in my bezel, police thought embezzlement like damn!
Shit, can't a young nigga live man
We done worked too hard
Yup, GOOD, Finally Famous nigga
man i got my dark glasses on
cause Im ready for the big lights
all my money counted all my rubbers skin tight
me I always stood out you was more the in type
i never followed suit u were more like pin stripes
riding ye\\\'s maybach smokin so its cloudy
with 3 girls who spend all day doing pilates
getting money niggas think i joined Illuminati
throwin west side up im feeling like kiluminati
now isnt it ironic that im in a big body
paranoid cause every rapper named big got bodied
boy, and my bitch got body
but i sit her in the back cause my nigga called shotty
and im a g ohtay im a og
rockin something high end like a fuckin o.d.
they feel a nigga from ny to the oc
if we down in the 4th quarter i take it to o.t.
then take it to 1 & o jsut take it to o & me
chillin in a hot spot cause i never get cold feet
nigga you on the side lines praying for an audible
cause when your legendary everything is quotable
boy, priceless is affordable
order what you can afford matter fact order more
and i think imma have the same thang
my whole team gettin cash i just call it gang green
big is on the track ye be on the track
since when kobe and lebron hoop for the same team
can live my life blindfold cause every time my eyes close
i just tend to fuck around and see the same thing
yeah i just tend to see the same thing
they say its meant to be when you sleep to the same dream
i hooked up with good and been living a changed scene
im tryna turn these grey clouds to vanilla skies
camera in my face i guess the future will be televised
and im as underrated as the beat
fuck it if im underrated i stay on some g shit
nigga i chief up its December 25, 365 forever putting wreath up
and your girlfriend forever wanna meet her
tryna see what is in common but my dick is whats between us
man i break her heart everytime i change hoes
i make a new stop every time i change clothes
man they jock my rhymes every time i change flows
Featuring: Wiz Khalifa, Chiddy Bang
[Big Sean:]
i don't give a fuck about anything, that you're telling me
cause right now it's all, irrelevant
i'm so high i won't, remember it
and i wish that this could last forever
but maybe one night is even better
real nigga mayne
all the people plotted with
is the same ones i'm dividin' the profits with
now i'm in the building like two planes bitch
kickin' it with my shirt off, on some liu kang shit
sleep with the sun up like i grew fangs bitch
i come alive in the night, on some bruce wayne shit
livin' my life, gettin' high payments
fuckin' with some new broads and they high maintenance
and they wearin' high heels, trip so we're high heels
tipsy and high, rollin' zips, gettin' high man errthang' high
high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go
it's time to go, go
[Verse 2]
i don't give a fuck about anything, that you're telling me
cause right now it's all, irrelevant
i'm so high i won't, remember it
cause' the penthouse 90 floors up
make love andthen join the mile high club
yeah i'm on camera, fresh out of a sex scene
i just turn all my nightmares into wet dreams
i'm in a new crib, so big, i'm talkin' town size
sippin' somethin' cold, smokin' weed by the pound size
yeah i gotta big head ho, i think it's crown size
bitch i do it big, and i never plan to down size
people who talk shit, is feelin' like dickheads
saw me on the web like i had a extra six legs
lookin' at my highlights
with a bitch with highlights
crowd wavin' at me, all tryna' say hi right
everything high
high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go
it's time to go, go
[Wiz Khalifa]
if you roll one up, i'mma roll one too
oh you sayin' you don't smoke ?
well that's all that we do
you be up in the club
i be up in the clouds
ohhh, don't gotta ask me if i burn enough cause' we don't run out
blow it by the o, even my fans smoke it
cause' they throw it at my shows
hidin' it when i travel in case the police gotta know
rollin' it up in traffic
make you smoke out of a bong, put you on different hashes
my chick is the baddest, my spliff is the fattest
i'm livin' so lavish
gotta patch a lil kid tryna' get at this cabbage
my pinky ring a v8, i filled it with carrots
i'm popeye with spinach, till' the day i die i'm gettin' high
high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go
it's time to go, go
i don't give a fuck about anything, that you're telling me
cause right now it's all, irrelevant
i'm so high i won't
[Chiddy Bang]
i'm fly, my . . . on priceline
truthfully i want this shit to last a lifetime
simply amazing, we blazin' while we just right rhymes
cold flow, ice time, breakin' down bright pines
enough with all the beefin' i'm over it
outta town kush, but they smokin' that local shit
i always knew that i would be the man
they ride the greyhound, but i'm more a peter pan, we the fam
off the scale, yeah we about to break the richter quick
loud years, work a thousand words we should picture shit
when i come to smokin' we have a certificate
i know them haters is wishin' we fakin', licorice
fuck it we up, my niggas strong, give me another l
i need a high class chich that i might travel well
she familiar with Fendi, comfortable in the Chanel
and you errthang' high when you livin' swell
high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
errthang' high, high, high, high, high, high
it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go, it's time to go
Them yellow diamonds in my chain yeah that must mean I'm rich
I got those BBS' blushing and you know those diamonds brighter than a bitch
Just watch 'em glitter, glitter,
glitter the whole room lit up, lit up, lit up
Just watch us glitter,glitter,
glitter, glitter, glitter ain't I shining though
She said it's nice to meet me, my chain is clear like Fiji
My diamonds shine in blue and red you think that shit is in 3D
The way you wanna go Jamaica or Tahiti, don't share you with no others
Love the money plus I'm greedy,
And it's a piece of cake, I say cause I'm a pro
You little fake boys, it's like Pinocchio
But I'm in Tokyo, gettin massages from these hoes
And you can hate but I'm just flying private on these hoes
Them yellow diamonds in my chain yeah that must mean I'm rich
I got those BBS' blushing and you know those diamonds brighter than a bitch
Just watch 'em glitter, glitter,
glitter the whole room lit up, lit up, lit up
Just watch us glitter,glitter,
glitter, glitter, glitter ain't I shining though
Diamonds are yellow this shit look like immigrations
Stacking money to the ceiling, I'ma need a renovation
You a rhinestone shorty, Your shits an imitation
Man my neck shining so bright I feel like I'm on a vacation, man
So fuck you and your outlet, outfit, you can buy mine from ,
Sike I'm playing nigga this ain't out yet, silly niggers
Yellow diamonds, my neck froze, neck froze chain heavy
I feel like my neck broke
Them yellow diamonds in my chain yeah that must mean I'm rich
I got those BBS' blushing and you know those diamonds brighter than a bitch
Just watch 'em glitter, glitter,
glitter the whole room lit up, lit up, lit up
Just watch us glitter,glitter,
[Kanye West:]
Yeah, Ok.
Ey, Hey yo? Poppin willy shit,
Let's see who really rich,
Ya'll ride the beat,
I'm a bout to pop a wheelie bitch,
Really dis, I came up with on some silly shit,
Look how good it is,
I'll show you who you dealin with,
Ya'll illy, I'm Illa, I'm from Illinois,
The big shine, why don't you call yo chi town boys,
Show me where they at,
I will destroy,
I'm bout to fuck somethin up,
I might as well call the lawyer,
Good music run this bitch,
Yes we do,
I know you thinkin "damn I wish Ye would bless me too"
In the booth I use the restroom
It's best you, Go ahead and kiss the jesus piece Cause I just blessed you,
Uhh, And holy water odds against Ye
It's slaughter ever since I opened up that midnight merrauder?
Now it's gon be a problem like a brand new installment from the late great Mr. Christohper Wallace,
They call us pompus,
Can I be honest? Honestly, Modesty wouldn't ever end my policy,
Apology accepted, you ain't say it? Shoulda said it,
As soon as I did, all the Bullshit was deaded.
Get it?
[Big Sean:]
Yup, Yup I get it,
Good music bitch, Ain't nobody fuckin with it,
And Nah, nah they can't really do it how we did it,
It's good music bitch, Ain't nobody fuckin with it,
B.I.G. is, gee wiz, he is sure he would be the man ever since a fetus,
I know us niggas prayin um down fallin weak shit,
But I'm never goin down here,
Even on ski trips,
I am the d,
Come and make an observation
And it seem like the murder rate is higher than the population,
Damn, I bet you just as sweet as you look bitch,
You are just bushwick, I'm 8 foot 6,
I'm so up up on it like insomniacs,
Good music man Ye where he find me at,
I'm so dominant, I'm so donfident
That I'm a get a compliment on any fuckin continent from freaks that's fine is shit without this designer shit,
Big business, respect my conglomerance,
Girls get check, but my bank get check more,
Whenever niggas check up, I'm who they check for, or have a check for,
Loui V shit so much domnier print fuck around and play check-ors,
And these rappers get critical damages, But I rap to good it's no need for bandages,
You the man in your city, Cool.
When I'm out performin? right after you,
I'm sorry but you gone be ranked right afta two,
Cause I'm first place,
And second is my crew,
you want my shoes? you want my shirt? you want my jewels too, n*gga?
well you need to come getcha some', come, come getcha some (x4)
FRESH, like I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket
They lookin' at a n*gga, like that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, b*tch, see the sh*t that this cash get
You can't afford the price, so why the hell would you ask it?
These faggots tried to snatch it, they get their ass in a casket
Ya honey love me, she in the mode of fashion, &
I call her baby girl, just like her dad did
There's 100s on my paper just like a smart ass class kid
'Cause I'm on top my route, like an atlas
You don't see that polo man on my chest?
Don't worry, I got a Purple label on my neck
So you need to come getcha some', come, come getcha some (x4)
But to get that boy, you got to be rich, or sum
& my attire, hard, hard like my dick or sum
& I make more than ends meat,
My n*gga Big told me it was bout the Benji's
I'm in the lime light, til the point my skin green
livin' my dreams, til the point you should pinch me
to convince me
FRESH, like I'm wrapped in plastic
Polo, Louis to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket
They lookin' at a n*gga, like that's one fresh bastard
I'm rich, b*tch, see the sh*t that this cash get (x2)
If I told you where to get it, you n*ggas still wouldn't grab it
just to pronounce it, you gotta add an accent
& they ask can they call me grocery store, coz my pockets full of paper and plastic
man, you not avoiding my Asian, persuasion
excuse the lil' Ape in ya face, it stays Bathing
& when the heat blaze on high beams, you scream, i scream
for some cold ass ice cream
well you need to come getcha some', come, come getcha some (x2)
These brawds really thinkin, that they gon get em' sum,
so they try to take care of me, like I'm sick or sum
There's some things, I don't like, I love them Nike's
But not the white on white's, forget the price tags
'Cause I get what I like, & your girl lookin' for me
'Cause she like em hype, ya digg
FRESH, like i'm wrapped in plastic
polo, louis to Gucci, like that's one fresh jacket
they lookin' at a n*gga, like that's one fresh bastard
i'm rich, b*tch, see the sh*t that this cash get (x2)
[Intro: Big Pharrell]
Yo! It's money time!
Yezzir...
[Hook: Pharrell]
I'm tryna stuff em until I can't fit no more
I'm talking Donald Trump level
I'm trying to get these dreams off the ground
All aboard for the shuttle
All the hoes, screaming "ho!"
That nigga go, from the go
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Okay, "B-I, B-I", bitches do it to death
If I come with half, bet I leave with the rest
OK, you might be cool getting 50%
I'm like "what you doing? I need Diddy's percent!"
Got a million on line 1 and
Another mil' dialing in, momma on line 4
Telling me how much not to spend
'Ye on line 3 telling me how we about to win
You on hold tryna get conferenced in
I just gotta have it, trying to imagine
Making it happen, I prayed about it and grabbed it
My life is a fucking movie, the baddest bitches
Get casted, I'm in a race with myself to see
Who could get it the fastest
Sipping on shit older than me
The warmer the weather, the colder the drink
The colder the weather, the warmer the mink
I'm living life like a found a fucking check
With no ink - I get it
[Hook: Pharrell]
I'm tryna stuff em until I can't fit no more
I'm talking Donald Trump level
I'm trying to get these dreams off the ground
All the hoes! Screaming "ho!"
That nigga go, from the go
Get it, get it, nigga we gonna get it
Get it, get it, nigga you gonna get it
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Whoa! The sky never seemed so low
Looking at her like "you never seemed so close"
I had a dream about a trillion in cash
It's time to make it happen!
I'm back to dreaming what you can't imagine
Talking cash, you ain't got to fake an accent
I've broke enough tree down that I couldMake a cabin
Look: I turn all my problems to ash
All my ones that I have is then divided by half
Pass it on to my man, write my will out then
Pass it on to my fam and finally become a man
I had a dream I was greatest of all time
Greatest of all Big's, greatest of all Sean's
Sipping on shit older than me
The warmer the weather, the colder the drink
The colder the weather, the warmer the mink
I'm living life like a found a fucking check
With no ink - I get it
(Hook)
(Uh) Man verse by verse ima make these weak niggas disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I swear verse by verse ima make these weak rappers disperse (sweet nigga)
Man ima get em (uh) ima get em (ehh) Watch me get em (uh) Ima get em (ehh) Ima get em (uh) Ima get em (ehh) Watch me get em (uh) Ima get em
(Verse)
Im very instrumental, to any instrumental; you ain't on my level my nigga, even a little
You at the bottom, not even at Malcolm in the middle
You homo ass nigga, (shh) go-N eat some skittles
Now hop up on the rainbow try to reach where I hang though
Im a little further up then and near the angels
So at your highest point you still wouldnt reach my ankles
You are what you eat but that aint true cuz im anal
(eww)
And the people show love like a bear hug
Im here to last, they temporary call em haircuts
Fair enough I stand behind my balls like a felon does
If you a boss, meet the executor and when it come to paper, meet the editor
(Uh) A little better brah you need to step, step it up
Im on my business thats my forte, you
You beat around the bush like four play
And they anticipatin me like a court date
So for the bars ima charge like the court say
And if the court say they know I did it like OJ (what?)
Then im in the next city like a tour date
There aint no I in team but its an I in win
Aint no I in lose but theres an I in him
Mini me...Me
.mini muahh
. so beat the repitwa of the upper extra lode
Thats high, high in the sky, high to the point that I almost saw God. (Wow).
I stand out from the rest like Yao
But aint gotta play ball to having you cheering..(The crowd)
Perform so well I might as well take a bow
Shittin on these niggas' like a movement from my bowels
People wanna know how if feels in the clouds
But I guess theyll never know cuz im never coming down
I started with a dream, added a little faith in, mixed it with adversity and let it marinate.
I put it in the oven for awhile and let it bake (yup)
Call it food for thought, put it on yo plate
A friend of mighty Motown, home sweet home
Where I roam like a phone in the unknown zone
My niggas roam like a phone in the unknown zone
And we condone a tone a money hoes and clothes
And my record sell like a boat load
Fam you couldnt fill my shoes like bozos
And im solo, cuz I herd that what hoes really want
is a ring like froto. (no)
Coastal, man my nickname postal
Why they loco like they old schools (mannn?)
I should beat them like pro tools
Will Farrell nigga started out old school
(repeat hook)
Man verse by verse ima make these weak niggas disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I swear verse by verse ima make these weak rappers disperse (sweet nigga)
I get busy, I get busy, smelling good you know it's easy
... on smoking that shit chinky
I got a rolex on my pinky b*tch you know what time is it
Shining you know I'm blinding shit
Won't you know I got a... from the west side
So I got the finest dick I tell em welcome, welcome to the real life
Heard you had a bad day, let's make it a good night
They say it... we're gonna turn it to a shoot night
... alcohol and have... cush life
Baby I'm gone bust it up girl go retard f*ck be in a...
You open doors I open... I open legs, I open cars
I dream like I live forever, but live like there's no tomorrow
These niggas can't f*ck with me, you're... I'm an animal
And that's what a doctor... I'm a real boss b*tch
And I need a blowjob come over here grab a... is me and tonny touch
Only... stop it b*tch, I'm only... blowing... rwo b*tches
And you know they... so need... what you got?
I got a... and you know what it is... bring...
Got big... in the mother f*cker
And I probably
My money is to infinity
Go to trinity
I got the shit you can't...
Is just big.liek I'm...
... b*tch call me... dad
... now she dick... feeling like a f*cking legend
Please nigga... but f*ck it I just go...
[Big Sean:]
I do it
D townn
Boyyy, hey
OK, I'm smoking loudly, I woke them all
I pick up that tree, when it's not fall
I'm gone off that tree, when it's not tall
I'm in love with tree, I'm a avatar
I pick up a O from, my nigga Ralphy
My bro and me, but he is not alphy
Gone off that goo punch, it makes me drowsy
Roll up the windows, it makes it cloudy, Damnnn, if you ain't know
I made these girl night, smoke a paper and bowls
My ladies like blunts, hit 'em twice if not once
Then I blow 'em off and just pass 'em to my bros
Now catch you gettin' brain if a nigga not learnin'
I be spending money if a nigga not earnin'
Catch me in the backseat if I'm not stirrin'
And I be rollin' up if a nigga not burnin' boyy
[Chorus:]
I got five on it,
Have your bowl and get beat.
I got five on it,
Nohting with that endo weed,
I got five on it,
If you got me stuck and not go back,
I got five on it,
Now let's go hop outside.
[Chip Tha Ripper:]
You know a nigga like to stay at that cruising altitude up in the sky,
Try to fuck with paper planes but it's not the same high Cleveland niggas ain't no bitches we prefer the cigarello smoke If you say it take away from taste then get some better smoke Cause this shit I blow can get smelt on the next block
Ain't no middle mans every thing you need is in stock
This gloc is all the security I need
I be solo dolo, when you see me blowing on some weed
Why speed, no need, I be just taking it slow
I be so clean, diesel over powers my cologne
Now all the bad bitches who blazed on shiftin' this way
Y'all just some white doves with leaves I am the sensai
Now bow to the bag never, save the best for last
When I come around niggas know to hurry up and pass
Fuck a dime sack, let's cop a quarter pound now
What the fuck is you gon' put down?
Nigga I got five.
[Chorus]
[Curren$y:]
How wired, 6-4 hydraulics
Not stolen, lost my keys, I was high partna
Fuck you want? This the raw paper not a blunt
You must, got me mixed up with Chip cause, This Spitta
Zig zag a whole zip up, shit strong shoulda came with a bed pick up
Bitches calling me, wanna smoke beggin' for me to pick up
She blow me while I'm blowin' rings of that killa
That weed you smoking brown, fake weed to much make up, clown
Get real smoking green, strawberry fields
High standing up feelin' like I'm layin' down, couple bugee Judys came round
Actin' all stuck up, now they just stuck from smokin' with us
Had the hallway smellin', Is my windows opening enough?
I hear walkie talkies, Is security coming up?
Fuck
[Hook]Fell asleep in first class
Hoes callin' my phone but f-ck it
I get to 'em when I land
And I aint tryna land cause time is money
So while you worry bout the hoes, I kill shows
and bag more clothes
It's Polo: check
These Jordan 4′s: check
These women know, What I'm on
(what I'm on)
[Wale]Look, doing life from the 36th floor
Tryna renovate the game, I aint happy with the score
Hol' up
Insubordinate for good reason
As I coordinate the perfect feature
Uhh, a working genius, a work of art
Thats how I see it
Cause I can bring you to your dreams like Salvia
Holiday season, Obama's good neighbour
I aint talkin to neither but got comma's in my statement
My bitches f-ck me good
In the morning make me bacon
And even when I make 'em, mad still make em naked
And I don't take no dames out
I just spit my game out
She don't give her nigga head cause I f-ck all her brains out
Hey, thats cold blooded
Hey, these hoes love it
Roll up was $4, Doja was four hundred
Dolce Gabbana stuntin'
A young nigga love it
Why ya'll be gettin' mad
We only gettin' money
[Hook]
[Big Sean - Verse 2]Okay today I was the freshest in my area
Freshest in the neighbourhood
Freshest in America
F-ckin bitches chasing paper
I feel like I'm alterior
Boi, I'm historical
I cause the hysteria
Ok, whats a better accessory?
My all gold Rolly or the bitch thats standing next to me
Or the one in front of me
Or the chick leaving
Lightin' reef up like it's the holiday season
Woah there, woah there, these niggas can't f-ck with me
They too little
I'm animal you can't talk to me
Unless you are Dr Dolittle
Welcome, we-welcome to the GOOD life
Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night
But they say we aint BIG
Turn us to a Suge Knight
Lets swim in alcohol and hop up on that red-eye kush flight
And when I'm old, I'll probably die getting some head
I'm just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
B-I, boi, boi,
[Hook]
[B.o.B - Verse 3]From my shell toes to my brim brim
I'm an old soul with my pimp limp
I roll up and I sip sip
Whole team full of OG's packing fo-fo's on the hip hip
But we stay cool, we don't miss miss
Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss
When they feel safe on some bitch shit
I'm first class on my trip trip
With two chicks, sadistic
We touch down in Moscow and take flicks like click click
She so hysterical, she say my life aint regular cause
I be doing rich shit, you know, baller shit, etc
Catch me running to the money until my feet losse feelin.
Stack it wall to wall till it's leaking through the ceilin.
All fucking hundreds so what's that like a zillion? working grave yard shifts cause were fitten to make a killin.
Went from intern to the owner of the building. Bussin nuts counting money like owe what a feelin.
To be seeing what I'm seeing after I've seen what I've seen it's like acting out a scene from a dream of my dream.
I got a dream that's worth more then my reality. And pride that's worth more then a salary.
And a text from the girl I love I stopped calling
Quote I hope it's worth all it.
Sometimes I feel I'm working just to work harder. And then work harder then who worked the hardest. man the life of a workeraholic .You either on your work or just workin on it.
Man fuck it kill'em all we gunna need a ton of flowers. And if you need a possibilie give me bout an hour.
It's time to turn a polaroid to a portrait.
Rockin strett clothes gettin money like a corporate. Youngen gettin it isn't life gorgeous.
Bet the crib on em and you'll end up with a fortress. And I'm a need that new condo, town home, brown stone should I fuck with the dial jones.
Or maybe I'll put money on the block instead?
There's no need to save I could get change off the street next to the meter maid.
Cause I need a maid house with a piece of shade. Butler doing such a good job that they need a raise. Bad chick with an angle ass and an alyiah face. Tryna show a little TNA.
Hell ya I'm tryna see the day
Man life is so bright when you don't see the grey. The blue school appointed me to lead the way. A real nigga to the DNA.
Me mike grace and dilla. Sticken to the script.and what's her name still licken on my tip.
Gon a head and tell these bitches who there fuckin. Man to get where I'm at I'll make her suck a hundred dicks. Man to get where I'm at I'll make her suck a hundred dicks. Her mouth lookin like damn it. Because of me and canon and to get where we at she had to suck a hundred dicks.
Man I got on versace shades,
Versace belt, versace shoes. I might've fucked around and been the freshest nigga in the world today.
You don't understand man I came from nothing. This what I dreamed about. This what we dreamed about.
[Hook]
The best drinks, good tree, and bad bitches
I got the best drinks, good tree, and bad bitches
I got the best drinks, good tree, and bad bitches
And that’s what you gon’ get anytime you fuckin’ with us
Finally Famous, what’s up?
[Verse One]
I’m on the west side of my city
Ridin’ round like a tour guide
With that white girl she got a tongue ring
That might as well be a bullseye
She half naked walking ’round this bitch
I almost thought I was poolside
Tryna raw dog my… (oh!)
Like her tubes tied but that’s suicide!
One time for my niggas who made something out of nothing -
Cause you could lose it all my nigga look at they’ve been roughin’
“You could lose it twice as fast as you got it”
Got it – that’s what my grandma told me
And you’ve got to be a dumb dumb dumb motherfucker not to listen to what
you hear from the OG’s
Rollin’ OG
’til I G-O
Yeah G-O, nigga, add an O-D
That’s what I rep, nigga, ’til I O-D
Collecting everything that this world owes me
I told my Momma grab you any kind of car
Girl cause you my shining star, I love you everywhere you are
Back to it – to the game I am committed
My intentions: stay persistent
Workin’ overtime like we get paid of commissions
And my wrist bliss, work
Ms. Gliss, man I ain’t got time like my wrist slit
No bitch fit, just a fit bitch
Who only drive bitch to make me feel terrific
[Hook]
Now we going strong, we’ll be going going gone, ’til we on
[Verse Two]
I’m on the east side of my city
Ridin’ round like it’s “Doomsday”
And if you keep pushing my buttons
Might fuck around and be a “Tomb Day”
Don’t let go of her hand -
Or it might be “Big-Sean-In-Her-Womb Day”
“Congratulations, dog!”
Man, that’s what the whole room say
I want money and security for all of my descendants
We up in Hollywood, tryna get our hands some “in it”
If you don’t fuck with my songs, man, you gotta fuck with the intention
Tryna get my fam and friends-es
Behind Benz-es, a party, or lenses – woah
I believe I can fly
I believe I’m the man
I believe in God
Man, they sending shots, shots, shots, shots
Like they don’t believe I can die
Man, fuck whoever used to tell me to stop
A legend in the making -
Fuck whoever told me I’m not
[Hook]
Now we going strong, we’ll be going going gone, ’til we on
[Hook: King Chip]
I'm feeling experimental
Just pop two now what have I gotten into
Trying to cope with all this shit I been through
These substances is fucking with my mental, my mental
I'm so experimental
Just pop two now if I got a into
These substances is fucking with my mental, fucking my mental
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Big blunts of that kush (Mhm)
Ducked off in that Phantom (Mhm)
Can't no nigga do life (Mhm)
This life I live outlandish (You know it)
Bunch of hoes in my mansion (Let's get it)
Get trippy of them bars (Bitch)
I don't do no handcuffing, toss em' to my dog (She yours)
Bout' to start a bank, all this money that I make (Cash)
Sour diesel smoking, Memphis nigga getting paid (Cash)
Bunch of bad bitches (Bitches), begging juice to fuck (Let's go)
Drinking 'til I throw up, smoking 'til im stuffed! (You know it)
Loud kush, you can hear it when I walk by (We smoking)
The room is moving side to side, I'm feeling hyponotized (We trippy)
Getting faded in the Phantom, ain't no stopping a riot (I'm faded)
These niggas smoking dirt (Pussy), actin' like they high
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Rollin' weed while im sextin' (Sextin')
Rollin' weed while I drive (Swirv)
Rollin' weed while I'm rollin' weed
Getting high when I'm high
I be getting high when I'm high
Getting high when you not
Getting high on the low (low)
Getting high my god! (god)
I just ate a edible, edible
Swear to god I feel incredible
Swear that my texting is no longer legible
I get the pussy you put on the pedestol
Tell her to leave and come bring me back revenue
Getting paid down down down to the decimal
Medical vestibule, I'm so perfessional
My lifes a fesitval, I'm just a mesathro
In the mental, I feel like I just jumped out the window
Rollin' OG Kush, purp and indo
Right here, outdoor, in the endo
Weed is my percindo
Okay, well now we rollin'
She popped her a pilly
Got her feeling all silly
Rollin' paper from Philly
[Hook]
[Verse 3: King Chip]
She asking me questions even though she know I don't know (Bitch)
Her pussy the best and she give the best blowjobs on blow
She love the way that I dress and the way that I stroke
She said she never sipped lean, I said I never did coke
I'm good, I'm smokin', I'm leanin', I'm trying to stay focused
Got my loc's on the chieffin', hope these mollys ain't bogus
We got hoes in the front, got lean in the back
Getting head in the back, got fix in the 'Lac
Got xannies on deck
Bitch, take these shots to the neck, we gots to connect
We off in this club, purple Sprites like it's nothing
Bitch just told me she ain't coming home with me less we fucking
And she got a friend, and they got some mans
Please don't metion yo nigga because I don't care about yo man
Now me and two hoes we on, let's eat these shrooms 'til they gone
Now we having a threesome in the whip on the way home
[Verse 1]
I know your tears more than you cause I see 'em so much
That's what happens when you're here with no trust,
okay
I lied, cheated, you cried
You done worse shit, and I'm still here, right?
And motherfuck your friends
All them hoes hatin'
If you're not down, then what's your location?
I called and checked in every night and that was not
probation
They gave they two cents and we ain't ask for no
donation
Man, you on some other other shit
Just found out about my other other bitch
Went from "I love ya" to "Ya don't know who ya fuckin'
with"
Fresh off of vacay and already need another trip
She said I had enough tries
Oh, and I'm the reason that she doesn't trust guys
What's the perfect girl if it's not the perfect time?
If you wanna leave fine
[Chorus]
Just don't tell me you love me
You're gonna make it too hard for me
I wish you were ugly
It'd wouldn't be so hard to leave
'Cause baby I hate to love you
I can't make up my mind
'Cause right when I tell you it's over
By the end of the night, I be right back in bed witchu
I be right back in bed witchu
So don't tell me you love me
[Verse 2]
Wishin' I would've tried more
She wanted the truth
Truthfully I wish I lied more
'Cause when I was true, all I heard was buy more,
Fuck you, who is that? And I don't know why more
We were picture perfect and I tore it all apart
But if I pick up all the pieces we could still be a
collage
Feelin' like we ended too soon
Used to stay home and do it in all the rooms
Back shots, I know what you like
Had you hittin' high notes and you don't even need no
autotune
Nights I was Patron'ed up
Girls dressed alike lookin' like they cloned up
Same nights I wouldn't pick my phone up
And you was thinkin' "Damn boy, grow up!"
And I could still hear her leavin'
Crazy, when a heart breaks it never breaks even
I even found another girl that's perfect
And I'm the only reason we're not workin'
'Cause what's the perfect girl if it's not the perfect
time?
And if you wanna stay, fine
[Chorus]
Just don't tell me you love me
You're gonna make it too hard for me
I wish you were ugly
It'd wouldn't be so hard to leave
'Cause baby I hate to love you
I can't make up my mind
'Cause right when I tell you it's over
By the end of the night, I be right back in bed witchu
I be right back in bed witchu
So don't tell me you love me
So don't tell me you love me, whatever you do, whatever
you do
So don't tell me you love me
So don't tell me you love me, whatever you do, whatever
you do
[Hook]
Baby do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Baby do what you gotta do
For the shit that you gotta have
Shit that you gotta have
what you gotta do
For the shit that you gotta have
We out here, grinding, shining
If I ain't getting paper, bitch I'm dying
If I ain't getting paper, bitch I'm dying
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Bitch do it
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Get to it
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Pop, pop, pop, pop that, whoa
Do anything except stop that
Hold up, all of that ass I can't grab it
You might as well be a gat bitch!
Boy I'm bout the body, getting sloppy sloppy
While I'm rolling kamikaze
Ski, ski, ski's where I make the pussy fire hydrant
She up and down the pole, like she, like she fire fighting
Bitch I'm finally famous, I do, I do what I want
The money, money, sex, money in the air
With an aroma, swear I got her head banging, banging
Might be in a coma
Walk up to the baddest bitch and tell her that I own her
I own you
[Hook]
Baby do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Baby do what you gotta do
For the shit that you gotta have
Shit that you gotta have
what you gotta do
For the shit that you gotta have
We out here, grinding, shining
If I ain't getting paper, bitch I'm dying
If I ain't getting paper, bitch I'm dying
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Bitch do it
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Get to it
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Oh, t killer, dick game gorilla
Come to one, pull up, like bill ups
2 hoes, score them like a fucking fill up
Asian bitches, wu tang give them rhythm
Oh really, milli vanili, fecking with me
Bet she lift that ass up high like she hit a willie
In the club, be in the back like Bentley
Niggas pretending to be me, man this shit don't offend me
I'm bout my bindess and this bitch is temporary
I don't give them love, try February
Money committed, swear this shit be married
I get that cake, cake, cake, then I pop a berry
[Hook]
Baby do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Baby do what you gotta do
For the shit that you gotta have
Shit that you gotta have
what you gotta do
For the shit that you gotta have
We out here, grinding, shining
If I ain't getting paper, bitch I'm dying
If I ain't getting paper, bitch I'm dying
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Bitch do it
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Get to it
do what you gotta do, do what you gotta do
[Chorus:]
Got goals, got dreams, I'm infatuated with nice things.
I love money, it might seem.
This is my desire want and need.
[Verse 1:]
All I do is eat shit and think about success.
Cause man, I done have enough stress.
But I beat every obstacle they put up.
I'm back against the wall like a stove so I cook up.
I've always been the best at every single thing I took up.
So I feel extra bad for the challenges they hooked up.
(D-Town)Come and make a visit to the (West Side) if I need to be specific.
If I ever up in court best believe I plead the fifth and they headed to the club bartender bring a 50.
These niggas bitches swear to god the p-to-missing.
I'm just chillin with my family, Mr. Peter Griffin.
And my girl look better than yours.
And I'm the only thing lookin better than her.
Yeah, and I'm just tryin to make a million off recordin.
Psychic read my fortune, said I'd be worth a fortune.
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
I learned at a young age you gotta grind for it.
We been waitin all day n night for it.
It seems like weve been waiting all our life for it.
Some niggas'll take a life for it.
But I'm a say it I did it all legitamate then put my niggas on it just to say I was considerate.
Race to success and I'm like where the competition went?
The musics runnin bitch and it never tore a ligament.
Niggas comin up to me like Sean I beg your pardon.
B-I-G, but how much is you chargin?
Runnin up to me for they buzz like a barber.
And all that weak shit just make mine sound harder.
And I'm a live this life till I'm gone.
Only people that could give you life is a judge and God.
But the only one that judge me is my God.
So I'm a live life like fuck what you thought.
[Chorus x2]
This is what I live for.
This is what I die for.
This is what I stayed up every single night for.
This is what I waited my whole life for.
This is what I waited my whole life for.
This is what I live for.
This is what I die for.
This is what I stayed up every single night for.
This is what I waited my whole life for.
This is what I waited my whole life for.
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Stop...now make that motherfucker hammer time like...
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Wobble-dy wobble-dy wa-wobble wobble
I'm stack stacking my paper
My wallet look like a bible
I got girlies half naked
That shit look like the grotto
How your waist anorexic
And then your ass is colossal
Drop that ass,
Make it boomerang
Take my belt off,
Bitch I'm Pootie Tang
Tippy tow tippy tay
You gon' get a tip today
Fuck that, you gon' get some dick today
I walk in with my crew
And I'm breaking they necks
I'm looking all good
I'm making her wet
They pay me respect
They pay me in checks
And if she look good
She pay me in sex (do it)
Bounce that ass, it's the roundest
You the best, you deserve a crown bitch
Right on that ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Stop. Now make that motherfucker hammer time like...
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Stop!
Drop it, drop it
You got everybody in here oh my gosh-ing
Bad bitches I'm your dada
White girls go gaga
When the stick's out they bust it open like yaya's a
pinata
Bitch look down
Tell me what's up
Girl you talk too much
Shut up
I got that mad dick you know it always nut up
And it got a attitude no wonder why it's stuck up
Pop it then backflip, yo gymnastics got me ecstatic
Your whole crew look like a pageant
I'm dropping cash, tip, and some taxes (whoop)
Girl you got me about to pass out
I'm wondering if Cupid gave you ass shots
Because I'm in love with that ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Stop...now make that motherfucker hammer time like...
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
White girls, black girls, tall girls, fat girls
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass
Short girls, smart girls, skinny girls, all girls
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass
And I want all of that ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Stop...now make that motherfucker hammer time like...
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
I Say, I Say Oh my God,
I can't tell whats a better accessory,
My new watch or the chick thats standing right next to
killing niggas at rap, but being a mans my specialty,
I love shitting on all my ex's especially,
ohohohoh I'm dumb high, dumb high,
yeah throwing West side bitch I run my,
so slow it down like I got my thumb high,
I got 'Em on they knees, like I got my gun high,
I'm in my old school, I feel like the alumni,
car looking like its sitting on 30 floors,
30 doors, 30 whores, few black bitches & perky whores,
This shit looks like Jersey Shore,
I'm on fire boy loose cannon,
my car Bruce Wayne, I feel like I'm Bruce Brana,
I'm ripping clothes off,
car so big when I whip that shit, don't stand to close
when I hit them curves, mother fucka might clip them
toes off,
I said BIG I'm that important,
You spend all night with her spooning, I spend all
night with her forking,
whaaaaat,
riding low puffing on Loud,
I came to far to up end her now,
text from my Mom's saying "Me & Your Grandma proud"
I'm way to deep in the game to go sit back in the
crowd,
teacher told my get a job save up for 401k,
I'd rather be young as hell counting 401k,
I'ma probably die getting some head,
I'm just multiplying my money & dividing the legs,
B.I. whaaat,
but I'm never dividing the bread,
Bitch I bet I'll go to debit if I don't get the
cred.... that I deserve,
Yo I say, I'm throwing west side up like Pac,
when they pop yo block up, b-b-b-block up,
Big Poppa, flock off,
You holy, lil Woly, Holy kimoly, Chewbacca,
I'm Lensiauga Ormez, but I bet You that You wont find
Rocking Louie and MCM guess I'm closed minded,
Promise me you wont below up in the Joe Bynum,
I'm in yo city just chillen, where all yo hoes hiding,
20k for the wrist, cause its 24 karats,
and I cant lie, the price will probably go up when I
wear it,
I'm just D-town repping,
and making all these niggas that second guessed it,
regret it,
regret it like half the hoes I smash in the sheets,
at least now I realize how much I love Assie Marie,
and when its all said and done, I'll probably give her
my knee,
Chorus:
I am in love with the lies, the love, the rise, the wrongs,
They told me that it wouldn't be night for long!
The lights, the love, the rise, the loss
They told me that it wouldn't be night for long!
And I'm in love with the lights, the love,
Celebrity house, Hollywood parties that never get old!
Table full of new... , champagne new,
But my money is on Venus, but my neck is on glue.
I need a girl that look better than my girlfriend,
Not the ones that look better than their girlfriends,
Paparazzi try to pop... since I make...
But I just had my face doing a...
Hoody over my head, Jedi,
And again, looking like a baby seal,
Louis V... she ain't got no man in him,
She got no companion, she's Jenifer Aniston,
I'm trying to hit her, and her friend!
And again, and again,
Pass it to my... this city we're landing in!
What happens when it all falls,
And the success is all gone, and is all gone?
But for now I'm a celebrity!
For now I'm a celebrity!
Chorus:
Cause I'm in love with the lies, the love, the rights, the wrongs,
They told me that it wouldn't be night for long!
The lights, the love, the rise, the loss
They told me that it wouldn't be night for long!
The money they said that is the root of all evil,
At least that's what the pastor tried to teach us,
But he ain't pass around and collects and play,
Find More lyrics at
... heavy way as soon as his speech...
The happy of that girls is cool!
Shit, I'm trying to get... too!
Bit how is it the root of all evil?
If it could take my whole family out...
... bugs me, bugs jury... come and see 3PO.
Smoke so much, I gotta see 3POs
Cause I'm worldwide tour with me and...
Most cut the... behind the mikes like...
So I hate to lose my mike like...
What happens when it all falls,
And the success is all gone, and is all gone?
But for now I'm a celebrity!
For now I'm a celebrity!
Chorus:
Cause I'm in love with the lies, the love, the rights, the wrongs,
They told me that it wouldn't be night for long!
The lights, the love, the rise, the loss
They told me that it wouldn't be night for long!
Anything in life for love and meaning,
I hope they never try to tell me I'm leaving,
Getting everything I want, then I've got my mom next,
And the resign checks right after the contract.
My boys have a crazy flow...
I guess cause I was active on a radio.
Way back in high school, yeah nigger same team,
Way before...
We just contract needs!
It's funny now when I look back,
God (Yeah)
Oh God (Boy)
Yeah, good, MMG n***a
Chain all VS,
I ain't with the BS.
Catch me in the city riding hard through the BX.
Skinny n***a, but I do it large like a 3X.
The last n***a that tried to do me wrong,
Uhm he checked.
Right back to that money slinging O's in PJ.
I'm prolly catching milage while the pilot steady preject.
Because we next and flex like...
Like 90PX, working all night,
No breaks or recess Vroom Vroom.
Yeah, I know my car sound like a T-Rex,
Bitch i'm 23 years old and I ain't riding in a Prius.
My cousin finished school,
Can't believe he graduated.
I threw him 20 thousand dollars,
Told his ass congratulations.
Cause me, I wasn't made for that s**t.
But I could prolly hire him and who all paid for his s**t.
And to all the hoes that was dissing,
I prayed to God that you see me.
I'm on the yacht getting hella high,
Smoking good, that seaweed
Bad b***h and her chacha,
Grabbing on her chee chees.
Million dollars bills on my email.
You mad ass hell you ain't cc'd
Chain all VS,
B***h you know it's BS.
Boy I run my city
End of story, n***a PS.
All white maybach,
Green Bay they pack.
Y'all n***as was slackin.
Yeah, but i'm all nice new track.
And they say life's a game of chess
You can play checkers all on my jacket,
Because it Donny Ya and rhymes away on all you pig rappers.
I say yeah n***a, I murder that.
Pen em ear and serve em back.
N***as say they want beef,
Well well the f**ks my burgers at.
I got white, was serving that.
I been to jail, ain't going back.
I alley-ooped your b***h off that backboard.
She throw it back,
I slammed off in the p***y.
Black Griffin's your hoe n***a.
Maybach with Ricky Ross, my chain rock like I know Jigga.
That's cause I do hoe,
Shout out to my new hoe.
That p***y pink like Nuvo.
And I dogged that, Khujo.
N***as want talk,
What they gone say.
I hit the pedal til that mutha f***a break.
Freaky b***hes love the money I make,
And to live like this
You mutha f***as gotta pay.
So let that s**t burn,
Let that s**t burn,
Let that s**t burn,
Let that s**t burn.
Gasoline.
The roof on fire, i'm only gettin' higher.
50 racks all in my pocket, all the bottles
I'ma let that s**t burn
B***h, I had one shot of Na blunt.
Ridin' til the wheels fell off and they tore it.
I got green on top of green
Diamonds lookin' like I grew it.
D-Town, the hood behind me like a King Cobra
Burn, b***h.
I let it burn b***h.
My money straighter than a mother f***in' perm bitch.
No navigation, you can see that is my turn s**t.
Shorty give me all that brain,
And still ain't never learn s**t.
Oh that;s your girl,
Damn n***a you ain't learn s**t.
She naked in my studio,
I'm on that Howard Stern s**t.
Yep, I swear that Mack 10 is barbell.
Finally famous, the cartel.
Hit your girl in my whip and now that p***y got that new car smell
Same s**t, different day.
I ain't broke no more,
It's a different day.
Don't turn me down,I got s**t to say
My purp strong like it's lifting weights.
It Sean Don, sippin' Chandon.
I got a bad b***h with them pom poms.
My rolly don't tick tock,
You s**t sound like a time bomb.
BOOOM...
Little b***h.
N***as want talk,
What they gone say.
I hit the pedal til that mutha f***a break.
Freaky b***hes love the money I make.
And to live like this you mutha f***kas gotta pay, so let that s**t burn.
Let that s**t burn,
Let that s**t burn,
Let that s**t burn.
Gasoline.
The roof on fire,
I'm only gettin' higher.
50 racks all in my pocket, all the bottles.
[Chorus: Big Sean]
Asshole then, bigger dick now
Don't believe me, bitch look down
L-l-look down, tell me how I look now
L-l-look now, bitch look down
Airhead hoes on my kush cloud
Thought I was cute then, bitch how I look now
How I look now, tell me how I look now
How I look now, bitch look down
[Verse 1:]
Ok she why would he, why would he
Dropping it properly
Got her legs in an angle, that shit look like Isosceles
I got 80 carats on me cause I make all that broccoli
Got her camera phone, pop, pop, pop, bottles
I know She Could Pop With me
Ey ai, ey ai, we hot we hot
At the bar giving away more shots than G-I, G-I
Your girlfriend is all on my D-I, D-I
You know, you know
B-I, B-I... G
[Chorus: Big Sean]
Ass hole in, bigger dick now
Don't believe me, bitch look down
L-l-look down, tell me how I look now
L-l-look now, bitch look down
Airhead hoes on my kush cloud
Thought I was cute then, bitch how I look now
How I look now, tell me how I look now
How I look now, bitch look down
[Verse 2:]
These hoes crazy, all they jackets should be straighted
Yeah my niggas ok, he don't need no old lady
Okay, she is from Venus but I make it your uranus
I mean I, really don't give a fuck bout your fingers
[?] now hold up, cause I'm luckilly getting greener but now left or right
I'm fucking getting colder
I v12 ripping you know how I rode her
Big chain boulder, bosses in my motor
[Chorus: Big Sean]
Asshole then, bigger dick now
Don't believe me, bitch look down
L-l-look down, tell me how I look now
L-l-look now, bitch look down
Airhead hoes on my kush cloud
Thought I was cute then, bitch how I look now
How I look now, tell me how I look now
How I look now, bitch look down
[Verse 3:]
I walk up in this bitch, feeling like the fucking man
I might take your bitch and make her fuck my man
I'm who the fuck, the fuck you can
Fuck this dick hole, fuck is you playing
Fuck, fuck, fuck you and fuck your friends, hold up
I gotta another fuck you again
I'm gone cut your head, and buttf-ck
Jacking off to two girl shittin in one cup
VIP, and I got one truck and I got weed
Forklifting my nuts up cause it's going to be a very big nut bust
(SPLASH)
[Kanye West:]
Uh, Good music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down, who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That niggas know you can't really fuck with that
Pusha T, the Clipse just made a classic
Good music together we too Jurassic, you stay plastic
Ramadan with the flow, guaranteed everyone fasting
Big Sean is a don
Cyhi da Prince
Why you so nervous dog stop being tense
If you ain't talking bout rocks we ain't got nothing in common
Fuck that and that's just common sense what the
[Pusha T:]
Came in the game, 8 years prior
8 years later, your mans on fire
My Book of Eli, to all my subscribers
Play the two doors, street car named desire
Came in rhyming, Ye' came throught the wire
But at the crossroads, Bone thugs inspired
1st of the month, crunk to the buyers
Rent too paid on the coupe you been fired
Smooth criminal, no prior's
Man in the mirror, check no liar
Still like that butterfly like Mariah
Show me the money the black Jerry MaGuire
Tom Cruise on that couch if that money right
West Hollywood feels like a bunny night
With GOOD company and better jewelers
To the Good Life, we GOOD music
[Big Sean:]
Man, I wake up to a wet dream
Every day's a Friday and every nights a sex scene
Every week is fashion week and every day I'm pressed clean
Detroit's Angel, I even got red wings
I'm headed to the bar, me and three prom queens
My life's prom night and guess who's the Prom King
They having a kissing fight and I'm Don King
Everybody know I'm coming soon like LeBron's ring
I'm Big L, Notorious, Big Pun, Shawn Carter, Sean Combs and Connery all in one
Whoever told you sky's the limit is looking dumb
Cause I'm 22 and I'm moonwalking on the sun
Oh that's your girl
She feeling on my water right next to a couple borders
And she tryna motor rotar and I'm coming from that W-w-westside of the border
You might find banana clips 'cause it's Guerilla warfare
Last year I was watching this from the couch and now I'm here
That's to let you know what I'm about
Reaper black suit cause my whole team's killing
Have to keep setting trends cause your team stealing
Many tell me I'm the man I ain't made it yet
Tell me who the baddest, I'll see if I see them naked yet
Won't stop til I get that mercedes 700 CLK and Mercedes ain't made it yet
[Cyhi Da Prince:]
I'm Mr Got bread like Quizno's
Better known as MJ with the big nose
I swear your artist couldn't see me on his tip toes
Only on TV I gotta take a quick pose
Let me stop I forgot this was a big show
And being dope made you broke I ain't piss poor
I'm big poppa plus I'm 2pacalypto
My mind is a weapon what I need to pop a clip for
Huh, I'm doing this for hip hop
I'm coming after you, him and his spot
Still tied to the streets like a ish knot
Ain't nothing fake, I'm not a Rolly with a tick tock
Atlanta repper in the home of the yankees
Rose wood suit on with the hanky
I got rich from the zones of the [?]
So everybody know my money long, lanky!
So I'm flexible stretching out my decimel's
Switching up the flow got the crowd going testicles
Can't bleep it out cause there wasn't nothing sexual
I'm blowing loud, somebody check the decibels
I'm impeccable they put me on the pedestal
And if you bite me, it's good for you like a vegatable
Shows by the several, schedule full of festivals
And if I ever do time than you know it's federal
Uh, incredible, yeah
[Common:]
F-f-fam fam fam I'm a monster too
You don't see I do things that the monsters do
The incomparable, remarkable, [?]
About my audio technique, my technique
I recognise games like the ESPY's
Cold to myself I say God Bless me the truth
So I speak live and directly
You, I will set free my mic is where my check be
Rah, I echo, I echo, I echo, the sounds of the ghetto, future of the retro
Prolly in the metro just so I can get dough
The name is Common but the frame is special
Leave requested from the years I've invested
Arrested, develop, addressed it, envelope
The body of the black party from Farley to Bob Marley
Go home or go hard, at home is life hardly
[Kanye West:]
The plan was to drink till the pain over
What's worse, the pain or the hangover?
Fresh air rolling down the window
Too many urkels on your team that's why your win's low
I sold my soul to the devil that's a crappy deal
Least it came with a few toys like a happy meal
This game you could never win
Cause they love you then they hate you then they love you again
Get away from me loniless
Get away from me misery
Get away from me fake shit, I can't take the phoniness
Get away from me wack tracks
I can only make only hits
I'm an only child lost in the World
Where did the lonely kids go when the bell ring
Feeling like hell rings
Bringing me back down
Checking my background
It's ironic what's happening
Imagine if I didn't have the ends
I would'nt have so many imaginary friends
I'm spaced out Dog, I be on that Moon talk
Wonder if God ask Mike how to moon walk
I swear to momma wish me and my father talk more
That's that vision around the time I was a sophmore
I guess everything I hate about me I see in him
And I ain't finna change, so we'll never agree again
Just a few things pouring out my soul
[Verse 1] I'm sick and tired of friend's with benefits,
been through too many goodbyes,
and i can't say that I been so innocent,
cause I've told my share of lies,
but it seems like whenever I get closer,
love pushes me away, just when I thought my chances
were over, I stared my future in the face
[chorus]I looked an angel,
in the eye, and since then I been paralized,
something told me, she'd be mine,
and I knew it before she said hi,
(before she said hi) hi, hi, and I knew it, before she said hi
[verse 2]I made a lot of broken promises,
I had no respect for words,
and I thought I gotten all that imma get,
until I ran into her, she whispers to me and it pulls
me closer, now I can't stay away,
and I feel like all my pain is over, I stared my future in the face
[chorus]I looked an angel,
in the eye, and since then I been paralized,
something told me, she'd be mine,
and I knew it before she said hi,
(before she said hi) hi, hi, and I knew it, before she said hi
[Verse 3/Big Sean]Had a feeling before she said hi,
as she told him bye, my gift from God,
fallen star from the sky, Fell in love the first look
at her eyes, she see a star when she first look at
her guy, so I got her, R & R's on top of the prada,
figure I can get her no playa standin beside her,
doin her wrong she be doin her own,
now i'm takin her home little goose and patrone,
lets get it on, turn off your phone lets get grown,
in the zone and wants his doggy bone and got a song,
got a lot let me move it out the way for my angel,
no longer mangled, he's no longer single,
you without me is like cash without tangle,
forget about the past life it's no longer painful,
look what we came too, lets tie the knot,
I done changed boo, and for that I wanna thank you
[Chorus]I looked an angel,
in the eye, and since then I been paralized,
something told me, she'd be mine,
and I knew it before she said hi,
[Chorus: Mike Posner]
She loves me, she loves me not
I can't tell if she's down or not
Oh you like me?
What the hell does that mean?
Don't be so ambiguous girl
Don't be so ambiguous girl
Are we gonna fuck or not?
[Verse 1: Mike Posner]
Maybe I'm just dumb
But I can't read the signals that you're giving
I can never tell
If you're looking at me or
Is this the way you talk to every guy that you meet?
Or do you wanna come back and stay up all night, all night, all night with me?
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Baby what's your favorite dreams?
I think I'm about round of em all
I'm rollin up the bestest
Come help me blow a pound of it all
I'm on the up up and echelon
You should climb up and be down with it all
Cause we go hand and hand like round of applause
Showtime bitch, action
I think it's time for that night scene
She goes to sleep and dream about my sex
I guess it's a pipe dreams
28 but I'll make her feel like she 19
Trying to stick around like wifie
But I'll send her home in my white tee like bye, bye-bye, bye
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Clinton Sparks]
Now every time I see this girl
She be asking all type of shit
Where is it I'm going to?
And who is it I'm hanging with?
Can never tell if she's in to me
Or just want to be a friend to me
Mixed signals she sending me
Late night at the club drunk texting me
Like "can I come over your house? "
Ok but can I cum over your mouth
Smiley face, lol, back and forth
I can't tell without being conspicuous
Could you tell me where to go? I need direction
Where are we now? Where's the intersection?
Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception
In this cold world, it's all about collection
So I, I stack paper and keep it ghetto
Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world
I made a promise to the mirror
That I'd, never ever, ever go broke
Riding through the city, I be riding through the city
All I know is bad bitches, I got Finally famous with me though
Plenty smoke, plenty roll
(Hook)
So I'mma drink and smoke and fuck and go go go
Like it's all I know, all I know
Like it's all I know, all I know
Like it's all I know, all I know
All I know, all I know -ow -ow
Ow -ow -ow [x8]
While I'm flying over little, really flying over cities
Got my carry-on but really wish I had a pound with me though
My watch is thirty thousand dollars, Dolce and Gabana
I done spent so much in Prada, I don't wanna know
I'm the reason that your bitch is smoking weed now
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
Seen the how-to video now he on point
And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one
If I ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me nothing
Just put on one of me or Big Sean's CDs and roll me some
And there's only one, you know you know
Khalifa got, I stay high like Pluto
Okay, I'm going hard (I'm going hard), I'm going dumb (I'm going dumb)
I'm going in (I'm going in), 'til I'm going numb ('til I'm going numb)
I got a lot to say, I don't hold my tongue
I just hold money, don't hold me up
Rolling in more green than a hole in one
You got more than me? Then shit roll somethin'
See I be off of that tree, people tell me I shouldn't be
But early on, my mom taught me that everything green is good for me
I wake up to three girls, my role model is Hugh Hef
I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck
I don't dance, I two step, my weed loud, it suplex
I came up from that basement, man straight up out of that duplex
Bitch, if I ain't a G, I'm an OG
Two fingers on my joint, one to the policeee
So I'mma drink and smoke and fuck and go go go
Like it's all I know, all I know
Like it's all I know, all I know
Like it's all I know, all I know
All I know, all I know -ow -ow
[Hook]
Wishing I could rap my whole life up in 24 karats of gold
Lately I've been dreaming 'bout diamonds and pearls
Yup, diamonds and pearls, and enough money I could rule the world
[Verse 1: big sean]
If I ruled the world, I would buy it all
I'm addicted to champagne and buying the mall
I'm addicted to living life above the law
How much do it take to live above the law?
I call my homie ralph up, cause his car stop
Told him bump a new car, come grab the car lot
That way you can have convertibles, and a hard top
Open up a few doors, since we had a hard knock, life
Like, open up, where restaurants and legs stay opened up
Start a franchise
So my dog can quit wearing a 44 up on his waist like it's his pants size
And to my og locked up bumping ready or not
Who was just trying to do it big, but wasn't ready to die
Cop a first class whatever he like, with hoes already inside
Now he can rest in piece while he alive
[Hook]
Wishing I could rap my whole life up in 24 karats of gold
Lately I've been dreaming 'bout diamonds and pearls
Yup, diamonds and pearls, and enough money I could rule the world
[Verse 2]
Seems life's never at a stand still, even in a photo
Thinking about an the ex girl, I hold though
Like would we have won it all, or would I have lost it all like ocho
The things I think about the most are things I never know though
Like, why don't school teach more mathematics
Less trigonometry and more about taxes
They at the chalkboard, teaching us ass backwards
How about preparing us for life, instead of lab rat us
With a mansion that's about 5 floors
No more sleeping on the couches, cause we got 5 more
With the fam that reminded me what I'm alive for
And at the same time remind me what I'd die for
A world where you wouldn't need sleep
That away we'd catch up instead of chase dreams
And finally get the speed boat my dad always wanted
I swear I feel it coming
[Hook]
Wishing I could rap my whole life up in 24 karats of gold
Lately I've been dreaming 'bout diamonds and pearls
Yup, diamonds and pearls, and enough money I could rule the world
[Verse 3: j. cole]
Is this a dream, well that's how it feels
Sometimes I got to pinch a fat ass to see if it's real
I specifically remember, no heat in the winter
Now I supply heat for the winter
Then I skate to the beach for the winter
When it comes to chips boy, nigga get a grip
No cleats I'm a winner
Show love to the hoes and the freaks I remember
Hit the club and raise hell all weak for the sinners
Me to young dennis, the menace of society
Check my sobriety fuck hoes in varities
Shame that these things is the reasons you admire me
But, I'm getting doe man these flows 'gon retire me
Splurging like crazy, switching lanes in the range swerving all crazy
Style on the dial, I've been serving ya'll lately
Cheddar on federer
Ball 'till I fall, et cetera, et cetera
[Hook]
Wishing I could rap my whole life up in 24 karats of gold
Lately I've been dreaming 'bout diamonds and pearls
Ay, ay
(Chorus-Big Sean)
I'm from a big city
Tryna make a living
Come to my hood
Everybody get it
And for that paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money
Just a bittersweet symphony
(Rick Ross)
I play the keys handle dope, Barry Manilow
The game a bitch, but at times she sweet as cantaloupe
Hit the road key of coke in the mantle fold
Triple beam dreams with a trunk full of scattered clothes
Japanese denim, down south numbers
Hit it once trust it would make a fat fiend stumble
Do the speed limit, all gold shoes
Call 'em penny loafers, they a pretty penny too
I'm tipping strippers but I call it penny pinchin'
She talking shit but I could get her titties lifted
My new crib got it's own city limit
Motherfucker got his own city in it
Blue marble on the floor
Wet as salt water
Ima boss, I'm just playing hoes(holes) like a golf course
(Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money)
(Big Sean)
Just a bittersweet symphony
(Chorus-Big Sean)
I'm from a big city
Tryna make a living
Come to my hood
Everybody get it
And for that paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money
Just a bittersweet symphony
(Pusha T)
One hundred keys
One hundred please
My gazuntite could make a whole city sneeze
Walk the mud jungle where they grind it out the leaves
So they swarm to my honeycomb, hideout for the bees
You know what this sounds like
Money counter sound bytes
Machine gun fire
Name ringin' through like the town like
Church bells ringin'
Know what he was found like?
Colombian necktie over hospital gown white
She live on her knees
I live in a condo in the trees
The air's a little thinner that I breathe
Iron Man Audi, let the top strip tease
My life is slow motion but the watch screaming freeze
Yeah, young nigga gettin' money
The feds dragged neck, couldn't take nothin' from me
The decoy car is a crash test dummy
What follows is a hundred of 'em wrapped like a mummy
(Chorus-Big Sean)
I'm from a big city
Tryna make a living
Come to my hood
Everybody get it
And for that paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money
Just a bittersweet symphony
(Big Sean)
And they gon' risk a hundred lives
So they could rock a hundred whites
The guests look like a hundred lights
Man when blade died my city cried a hundred nights
Yeah I got a main girl, but I done hit a hundred types
Every wrong I do, I'm steady tryna do a hundred rights
Got it for cheap, compare the price
My nigga keep that low key, Barry White
And don't worry 'bout the info
From where they ride Pintos, and could afford Enzo's
'Cause everybody know, keys open doors (keys-keys open doors)
But bricks open windows
Countin' a hundred hundreds, more by more
Built this from the tile up, floor by floor
Talk shit, I send 'em door by door
Made for the Snow White like 4x4's(truck)
(Chorus-Big Sean)
I'm from a big city
Tryna make a living
Come to my hood
Everybody get it
And for that paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas gettin' money
[Bridge: Big Sean]
Where my real niggas that's gon' ride for me
Where my fine freaks that's gon' ride for me
Where my real niggas that's gon' ride for me
Where my fine freaks that's gon' ride for me
[Hook: Sean]
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
I'm with my shooter and a preacher hallelujah
When they view ya fucking around
Me and my niggas we come in your town
Busting them bottles and fucking your bitches
And when they start hating we gunning them niggas
[?] fucking around
Boy I get money all day
And I ball hard like Tim Hardaway
I can see a bad bitch from far away
Let her ride this dick cause I had a hard day
And my dick even harder, you whippin' the charges
You put your rims on and you think that you're balling
I'm whippin' a Bentley, I can't even [?] it
And my shit so retarded I handicap parking like SKRRRRRR!
[Hook: Sean]
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
I get paid to the decimal,taxing plus stacking
Yo fuck federale, I smoke medicali
B-I-G Sean don, Juan Perion
Bitch fuck with me, I bet I make it work
I oopsy-daisys on a skirt
Fuck with me get a room for daisies on the dirt
I prefer Brown liquor, Brown ladies, Brown Louboutin
Condom on 'fo I go to work, that's my uniform.
[Hook: Sean]
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah
[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
[Hook: Sean]
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah
[Verse 4: Earlly Mac]
[Hook: Sean]
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Oh, oh. I heard you was a pleaser. And baby OH shit!
[ Children] x2
Man, that's my mama
Quit messin with my mama
Ok, I love me some of yo mama, (oh) true that (true that)
Don't call me daddy, only she can do that
Ok, me and yo mama be fuckin, boy you don't know nothin' about that
You seen her lookin all mad, ain't time for ya nap?
You wake up, I'm back, eating up all your snacks
Don't ask for help with your math (stupid)
Ain't my fault, you can't add
Don't be out here fake cryin, lyin
Up in the keyhole straight spying
Only knock the door if you're dyin
I wish I could stay here forever (I love it)
You the only reason me and your mama ain't together
She's so much better than my old bitch
Man, I love that old bitch
I do
OH! This feels so nice. Oh shit!
No stress, no drama,
Her kids hatin, they know I fucked their mama
I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama
I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama
[] x2
The way she bounce both cheekies
Boy, she freaky, shoulda known she was kinky
When I walked inside the room and I seen her slinky (wtf)
Even made me use my pinky the way she teach me
It's just so dreamy, oh God, damn, man
I cheat on tests, cheat on hoes, I cheat when I can
I'm even cheating on my whip, I got a side Benz
But she made me wanna cut off all my side friends (I love you, baby)
A nigga be tryna chase her, take her
Date rape her, stand out the daycare sit there and wait there
Fuck, I can't even trust the neighbors, damn (what you lookin at?)
You niggas stick to your young hoes
I got a freak that wash, dry, and fold clothes
You motherfuckers
Ooh this? mothafucka! OH! Just let me, oh! Let me jockey this dick!
[] x2
I got my welfare check, smokin on that crack
Hell yeah I'm unemployed
Baby daddy down my back
Now what you got for me Sean?
I heard it's big and it's long
I take my teeth out, suck it good
This where your dick belong
Y-Y-Yeeeaah, do it like that daddy
Pump pump bump bump it in my ass-matic
You a dummie, you is big bone
(Mom, I'm hungry) Shut your mouth, you little bastards go on
All this ass is for you Seany, can I call you Seany?
Sl-Sl-Sl-Sl-Slap me in my face with it
Get a crack valve with that bass in it
If I got weed then I'm lacing it
Eat all this ass, quit tasting it nigga
[] x2
I got yo mama all in my line
Bullets all in my 9
Rollie tell the time
She ain't yours, she ain't mine
Throw a hundred every time
I think my coupe just lost its mind
Put yo mama on that trippy shit, sippin lean, snorting lines
Oas like "bonjour"
Last ten years I've been on tour
And I still got that old money
I touch more green than a lawnmower
With a ratchet bitch, you laid up
I'm on my tour bus fucking mamas getting paid up
I take that bitch to my mansion
And a nigga can't pay her to leave
Yo mama a great head doctor, with no PhD
My pockets stuffed with dough
I made it all in the streets
I might just go to the club, and throw it all on a freak
Yo mama
Ratchet ass bitch
Baby, oooooh. Can you feel what I feel, OH shit!
[Intro: Big Sean]
I look up
Yeah and I take my time
I'mma take my time, whoa
Power moves only, nigga
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Boy I'm 'bout my business on business, I drink liquor on liquor
I had women on women, yeah that's bunk bed bitches
I've done lived more than an eighty year old man still kickin'
Cause they live for some moments, and I live for a livin'
But this for the girls that barely let me get to first base
On some ground ball shit
Cause now I run my city on some town hall shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon' get this rain like it's May weather, G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
Champagne just tastes better, they told me I never boy, never say never
Swear flow special like an infant's first steps
I got paid to reverse debts
Then I finally found a girl that reverse stress
So now I'm talkin' to the reaper to reverse death
So I can kick it with my granddad, take him for a ride
Show him I made somethin' out myself and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside
No matter how far ahead I get, I always feel behind
In my mind, but fuck tryin' and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I said fuck tryin' and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I grew up to Em, B.I.G. and Pac bitch, and got ruined
So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
I can't motherfuckin' stop movin'
Go against me, you won't stop losin'
From the city where every month is May-Day at home, spray your dome
Niggas get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or loan
Yeah I know that shit ain't fair
They say that Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew that the world was for the taking and it wouldn't take long
We on, tryna be better than everybody that's better than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit versus everybody
I'm so fuckin' first class, I could spit up on every pilot
The city's my Metropolis, feel it, it's metabolic
And I'm over niggas sayin' they're the hottest niggas
Then run to the hottest niggas just to stay hot
I'm one of the hottest because I flame drop
Drop fire, and not because I'm name dropping, Hall of Fame droppin'
And I ain't takin' shit from nobody unless they're OG's
Cause that ain't the way of an OG
So I G-O collect more G's, every dollar
Never changed though, I'm just the new version of old me
Forever hot headed but never got cold feet
Got up in the game won't look back at my old seats
Clique so deep we take up the whole street
I need a bitch so bad that she take up my whole week, Sean Don
[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
Miscellaneous minds are never explainin' their minds
Devilish grin for my alias aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or demise
(I don't smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch, everything I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my disc
Don't pop me no fucking pill, I'mma a pop you and give you this
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this shit
So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam in this shit
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think Saddam in this bitch
One at a time, I line 'em up and bomb on they mom while she watchin' the kids
I'm in a destruction mode if the gold exists
I'm important like the pope, I'm a muslim on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the king of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I'm in Vegas
Who the fuck y'all thought it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm unsociable
Fuck y'all clubs, fuck y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap game on a crutch
I've seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these niggas to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass white girls lookin' for parties
Playin with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a Marley
(I don't smoke crack motherfucker I sell it)
I'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' straight for your pelvis, you can't stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? Bitch I've been jumped before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Sean Connery
James Bonding with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even if you're in the way
And if you're in it, better run for Pete's sake
I heard the barbershops spittin' great debates all the time
Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of y'all
New niggas just new niggas, don't get involved
And I ain't rockin no more designer shit
White T's and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually homeboys with the same niggas I'm rhymin' wit
But this is hip hop and them niggas should know what time it is
And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac Miller
I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you niggas
Tryna make sure your core fans never heard of you niggas
They dont wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you niggas
What is competition? I'm tryna raise the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5's with 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as fuck tryna land
With the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shit that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess said
That your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a dread
[Verse 3: Jay Electronica]
You could check my name on the books
I Earth, Wind, and Fire'd the verse, then rained on the hook
The legend of Dorothy Flowers proclaimed from the roof
The tale of magnificent king who came from the nooks
Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
We live by every single word she ever told us
Watch over your shoulders
And keep a tin of beans for when the weather turns the coldest
The Lord is our shepherd, so our cup runneth over
Put your trust in the Lord but tether your Chevy Nova
I'm spittin' this shit for closure
And God is my witness, so you could get it from Hova
For all you magicians that's fidgeting with the cobra
I'm silent as a rock, 'cause I came from a rock
That's why I came with a rock, then signed my name on the Roc
Draw a line around some Earth, then put my name on the plot
Cause I endured a lot of pain for everything that I got
The eyelashes like umbrellas when it rains from the heart
And the tissue is like an angel kissin you in the dark
You go from blind sight to hindsight, passion of the Christ
Right, to baskin' in the limelight, it take time to get your mind right
Jay Electricity, PBS mysteries
In a lofty place, tangling with Satan over history
You can't say shit to me – Alhamdulillah
hook
When you said it was over,
you shot right through my heart;
why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart;
oooh i was so mad;
i should've seen this coming right from the star; t
you should beware, beware, beware,
of a woman with a broken heart.
praying to a sky all black
looking at the stars like they finna talk back
looking at my phone like she finna call back
but last night i feel like i probably ended all that
cause by now she would've sent a text in all caps
then another one tryna take it all back
saying fuck you or i miss you or i hate you so much
cause girls only say" i hate you" to the guys that they love
i know, i know, i know
the highs the lows, it comes it goes
you say" be real"i try, i don't
cause you take anything
and just make it erething
kept my phone on silent ever since you got a ring (funny right?)
and i never cheated,(i mean maybe once, twice)
one time don't change erething
she ask why i don't feel the same, i'm still the same
she'sstill insane now she's saying
hook.
ok skeet, smoke
sleep, call
miss, text
woke, spoke
lie, feel, Lisa ew
time, kill, months, still
I got somebody baby mama calling me daddy
I drank too much, please call me a cabby
Penthouse after party hoes want that addy
Fuck they can ride with us, crawl in a Caddy
Third row is when you call, I hit cancel
Really? I hit answer, fuck I hate when that happens
Phone in my pocket for the whole night
And you heard bitches screamin' til my phone dies
Then she text me like "why you still talk to my mama?"
How the fuck you run around with condoms?
Why you make me get this tattoo?
Man, fuck this tattoo you the reason I wasn't single in college
What? All because I had you
Nigga I don't even have you
How am I suppose to get past you?
And she called the next guy spillin' some real shit
Now they problems he got to deal with
Girl, don't believe them hoes
Cause they don't wanna see us together
And you already know you're too fly
But baby, don't get your hair caught in the propellers
I be tryna tell her these hoes is jealous
You know they never like it when you never say never
Long hair, red bone, but her pussy is hairless
Muah, I french kiss it like we in Paris
I be screaming out, "ain't no woman like the one I got"
But she be always worrying about the one I fucked
She said it's gonna be me, myself and I
Damn, that would make me a one-eyed fuck
Sch, I was so mad
Damn, you used to ride a nigga like a moped pad sch--
But players fuck up, my bad
And just to keep from crying, I laughed
hook
Baby, last time calling me baby,
last time calling me crazy,
[Verse 1]
I'm sick and tired of friend's with benefits, been through
too many goodbyes, and i can't say that I been so innocent,
cause I've told my share of lies, but it seems like whenever
I get closer, love pushes me away, just when I thought
my chances were over, I stared my future in the face
[chorus]
I looked an angel, in the eye, and since then I been
paralized, something told me, she'd be mine, and I knew it
before she said hi,(before she said hi) hi, hi, and I knew it,
before she said hi
[verse 2]
I made a lot of broken promises, I had no respect for words,
and I thought I gotten all that imma get, until I ran into her,
she whispers to me and it pulls me closer, now I can't stay
away, and I feel like all my pain is over,
I stared my future in the face
[chorus]
I looked an angel, in the eye, and since then
I been paralized, something told me, she'd be mine,
and I knew it before she said hi,(before she said hi) hi, hi,
and I knew it, before she said hi
[Verse 3/Big Sean]
Had a feeling before she said hi, as she told him bye,
my gift from God, fallen star from the sky, Fell in love the
first look at her eyes, she see a star when she first look at
her guy, so I got her, R & R's on top of the prada, figure
I can get her no playa standin beside her, doin her wrong
she be doin her own, now i'm takin her home little goose
and patrone, lets get it on, turn off your phone lets get grown,
in the zone and wants his doggy bone and got a song, got
a lot let me move it out the way for my angel, no longer
mangled, he's no longer single, you without me is like
cash without tangle, forget about the past life it's no longer
painful, look what we came too, lets tie the knot,
I done changed boo, and for that I wanna thank you
[Chorus]
I looked an angel, in the eye, and since then
I been paralized, something told me, she'd be mine,
and I knew it before she said hi,(before she said hi)
[Hook: Big Sean]
Oh God
She gon' have it
She gon' keep it
She said she gon' have it
She gon' keep it
She gon' have it
Aww shit there go our little secret
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
It was all good just a week ago
Worst problem that I had was that my speakers blown
In my whip, fuck it I got me a job
I feel rich I ain't gotta sell weed I'm legit
Shit I seen her pull up in a parking lot first
Thought I had was hotties, hoes didn't find where I work
Then her friend, "Hey go girl go tell em'"
I knew she was mad as hell when that bitch said, "Tell em'"
All because I hit and stop textin'
But before I finish that thought she told me she pregnant (The fuck?)
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
She like I ain't try to argue with it, I know you got bitches
I just hit you back because I'm moving forward with this shit
Really my mom and my aunt was my father figures
I just figured with fathers it might make all the difference
I'm sayin', "Is it mine? Do we gotta get Maury involved with it?"
"How many niggas you think that I done had all in it? Stupid nigga"
I don't even know why I'm sayin shit'
I hate to be on that all-nigga's-the-same shit
But shit I'm saying girl it is what it is
We talking kids with a kid and a crib with a crib
But I ain't tryin' to leave believe
I would be a good dad just like my dad was to me
And I can't tell you to kill that shit my mom had me
And I can't tell you to keep a shit we ain't ready
Now I gotta tell my family to pull up a seat
Cause I planted a seed and about to extend the family tree
And we so stressed out that I called her weed man
I prolly gotta bout a whole family tree
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Big Sean (Common)]
Granny called my mom sayin' I have demons
I heard my parents talkin' in the next bed
(To raise Sean we damn near had to give our left leg
What the hell they teachin' these kids in sex ed?)
Everything that I forgot while getting the best head
I know couples who took classes cause they couldn't
I know ball players who pay strippers so they wouldn't
What really make me feel like I ain't shit
Is that I still gotta tell my main chick
[Hook]
[Outro]
Fuck, there go our little secret
She gon' have it
She gon' keep it
9 months later shit we gon' see it
Imma be paid forever
I look up
Finally Famous nigga
I woke up working like a Mexican
That mean I work from 10 to 10, then 10 to 10, then 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boosts my adrenaline
All this bread can't be too good for my cholesterol
Don't come round talking loudly, fuckin up my repertoire dawg
I can't like bruh lately I've been stressin heavily
I'm sippin, poppin, smokin on whatever take the pressure off
You bitch you, F.F. Imperial to my burial
Dodging every bullet and venereal
Anti-fuckboy material
Till I'm dead, I'm living proof
If you focus on what's in front of ya
And not what's in the peripheral, let's go!
Word
Boy I seen drama on drama
Drama on drama
Over comma on comma
I'm bringin home dead pres
My house done feel like it's haunted
I put the city on my back
Right along with my garments
Went to sleep snoring
I got three jobs like I'm Jamaican oh
I need three wives like I was Haitian oh
One cook, one clean, the other PMSing
"No habla ingles", if police have questions they don't know what that mean nigga
They say Detroit going through the great depression still
It's been depressed so long boy I can't even tell the pressure here
My home boys still gon pull up on them rims big as a ferris wheel
So many rides up on the curb my lil cuz thought the fair was here
Like oh! A primo, top spot redeem code, for who?
My team and we might take a trip to Jamaica Montego
Pussy and flamingo
Got me thinkin "fuck I need to sleep for?" Huh?
Ay let me get the uh
[Verse 1]
(Nothing is stopping you)
I know I'mma get it, I just don't know how
Heart up on the stage, body in the crowd
Parents always tried to keep me home
But I can't get paid from the crib
So I'm gone until we on, what's up?
Finally famous, I had it on my jacket way back in high school
Knew I wanted to be in them night clubs
And not all off in that night school
So me and my niggas real-lifed it
Every week we did them cyphers
At the radio, had a crazy flow
Sometimes I dream bigger than I live
Sometimes I think better when I'm lit
So goin and light it
Roll it up, ignite it
One time for all my niggas that dreamed it than real life'd it!
I swear I've been through everything in life but a coffin
They say thr sky's the limit, how bitch? I'm moonwalking!
And my middle name Michael ho
Success is my idol and being broke is my rival
But it's cool because I got the title ho
See I just want my fantasies in real life
You got everything tell me what it feel like
Muthafuck the radio if I can't hear mine
They give the wrong niggas more airtime than airlines
Is you feeling me?
If not you feel my energy
See I know I'mma make it, but even if I don't
Don't feel bad cuz honestly all the times that I had
Those will be the best memories
Be the best memories
I hope that you remember me
These will be the best memories
Cause in the end all you really have is memories
Let's reminisce over the good times and the bad
Reflect on everything we missed
Cause you know we'll never get it back
Are you willing to give up what you love, for who you love
Or lose your girlfirend to groupie love
Everywhere I go I get a group of hugs
Thats what happens when they need connections and you the plug
How many trends you gotta set before you considered great
How many missed calls before you considered fake
How many dreams before its considered fate
I'm eating in a World where I'm considered bait
A workaholic addicted to bills
People addicted to me cuz they addicted to real
My best friend got addicted to pills
I can't look at him in his eyes, you don't know how that sh-t feels mentally!
I aint trying to rock no shirts that say in memory
I'm praying that he make, wished we could go back
Cuz honestly all the times that we had
those be the best memories...
Let's reminisce over the good times and the bad
Reflect on everything we missed
Cause you know we'll never get it back
Sometimes reality checks are too big to be cashed
Was mailed one when I heard Nique had died in that crash
Seemed like yesterday I just seen him smile and laugh
I'm stressing over little shit
When I should be happy I can
They say my music beating, cause I follow my heart
I always have faith, like who swallows the darts
And with my Mama looking at cribs that we can't purchase
Houses bigger than a palace
But she a queen, so she deserve it
So I'm focused, they try to throw me off track
But they just hurdles
I'm marathoning to the money and you just running off in a circle
Man, I'm huddled up with my team, in other words my inner circle
Fast forward a few years later
Now we the fucking winner's circle
Remember the first time I was rhyming for Kan'
Almost as nervous as the first time I rhymed for my mom
Sold out the theater downtown, she said it was perfect
But I already dreamed it
So it felt like I rehearsed it
Much as my grandma took care of me since I was birthed
Sad I used to steal $20 bill right out her purses
No I ain't perfect, tryna make a gift out of a curse
Life out of a hearse
And if I die, of course I have the memories..
Let's reminisce over the good times and the bad
Reflect on everything we missed
Goddamn you got a lot of meat hangin' there (mmm)
You're kinda large
But when I look at a big, shiny, greasy dick like that (yeah)
My pussy almost jump out my drawers ooh shit
Ooh shit I can't wait (oh fuck yeah)
Oh I wanna sippy the straw that motherfucker (ooh)
Ooh please let me enjoy this good big dick while it's here (oh my God)
Ooh I wanna ride this big pig
Ooh I wanna put the dogs on the head of this good motherfucker
Ooh now look at here baby
If the jaws of my pussy start to grippin' (mhm)
Don't pay that no mind, it's just that my pussy done got nervous
And a dick like that will make any pussy excited
Ooh shit, I could take a little bit more of this good motherfucker (oh my God, oh God, oh shit)
Tell 'em that I need more
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire
I woke up this morning, rolled a joint, then got to it
Dealt with real life shit, Manned up and got through it
I'm a real D Boy, take a look up in my face
Never did real estate, but still put you in your place
I don't trust dog hoes, dog hoes got fleas
From where they rock ski-masks and don't nobody ski
Every time I spit a, my city like "Preach!"
Niggas thought I got evicted how my shit up in the streets
B-I-G Sean, ain't nothing obese, but the feast
Swear I'm skinny cause I'm always on my feet
Gotta hustle every second, stacking paper every week
Boy I'm in the field for real, I might run up in some cleats
Was in Japan so long, I almost learn to speak, had to leave
Back to the hood, where they don't understand unless you speaking trapanese
If I fall down, bet I only trampoline, bounce back
Back on my feet, that's just how I be
I be out of town repping valid as an absentee
Lord G's, jealous motherfuckers trying to absent me
Fuck these niggas up, now it's absent teeth
Trying to pass on me, when I'm first place in the Playoffs bitch
I'm even working half days on my day off bitch
Say it's gon kill me fuck it, I work graveyard shifts
'Long as that weed and money chilling and the power
Bitch I need that fucking fire
Tell 'em that I need more
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire
Right now, right now, right now,
I know it's been a long, long
It's been a long, long time,
A long time, I know it's been a long, long time
I woke up this morning, rolled a joint, then got to it
Can do anything in the world except not do it
Bought my fam new six star crib
Momma feeling like she jewish, I'm the motherfucking truest
Yeah I talk about my mom, but shoutout to my dad
Would drive me to school every single chance he had
Tell me 'bout the crazy girls and all about his past
And gave me the talks that made me to a man
Not everybody got a dad but they got a Uncle Sam
And he ain't came around till I made a 100 grand
Coming from Detroit where everybody say "whaddup doe?"
Horror movie nigga, cause everybody there cut throat
Watch who you hustle with you might not get a cut though,
Even though you deserved a commission plus mo
The grandma sad when she saw my commercial
"Stop having people at your show that wasn't at rehearsal's"
I'm tryna to get a office at the Empire State
To bring it back to empire's plate, that's home
Man, I'm reppin' for my entire state
Prayin' that I won't be late, when it's all finished at the endin'
After all bottles spill it, throttle gripping, models switching
Chin chilling in my villa, fucking like I tryna populate a village
I'm replenished, I done do it just for the money
Man, for the feeling, I made it through the...
Tell 'em that I need more
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire
Right now, right now, right now,
I know it's been a long, long
It's been a long, long time,
A long time, I know it's been a long, long time
But it's never, never been to late
It's never, never been to late
It's never, never been to late
It's never ever been to late
Right now, right now
I know it's been a long time
I know it's been a long, long time
Just know it's never, never been to late
It's never, never been to late
It's never ever been to late
It's never ever been to late
To do what you wanna do
I done fell asleep fucking last night
That's how much I don't sleep nigga
Finally famous nigga
[ Big Sean] x 2
And I'll be goddamned if I didn't
Put the city on let's get it
(Alright alright alright, alright alright alright)
Let's get it
Today is a good day
I wish a nigga would day
Ride through the hood day
Ride through the hood where I would stay
If I wasn't me, wasn't committed
I told my mom and my dad it'll be the last Christmas
In the hood that you can visit oh boy I gotta know chasers
Cause the best mixed with Hennessey is problems
I took that advice young when I was headed up to college
Momma swimming in that debt
Rather swim with the piranhas or the shark
Ready set go, on your mark to the top
Getting rich ain't a blessing it's a choice
Drunk and still drinking out the bottle
I want a hood rat bitch motherfuck a model
You ain't alive if you ain't living that's the motto
And imma' probably wake up tomorrow sayin, sayin
Lets get it, yeah be alright nigga
It's the motherfucking world nigga
Getcha some time to just do it how I done it
First up on the first cause' first of all you gotta want it
Re-up time for every penny, never fronted
So room for, paid every penny then I stunted
Stunted so hard you woulda thought I was a stuntman
TS4 with 23's I'm talking jumpmans
Twos and thirds watch for the blitz
You know they rush
Just don't get caught in the coupe with them birds
End of discussion
Them boys round the corner wanna sell in that Cal Ripken
If them niggas think I'm riding with that, them niggas tripping
Yeah I got a magnificent hustle, cause' imma' grinder
Told my olds I'm hiding you here, so they won't find you
What you know about a bag that's heavy as anacondas?
Bet you one thing, I ain't talking no marijuana
That's what's wrong with these niggas they think it's about shine
You niggas get back to your grind, I think it's about time
They say it's my time according to my Rolex
I'm bout to fuck the game, then your ho next
I used to talk dirty on my cell, no phone sex
No yoga boy I was making blow stretch
Press the fast forward button, I'm pushing a foreign something
All through my neighborhood, next stop is the haters hood
My bitch so bad, but you can bet that my paper good
I do this for real, you lil niggas just fake it good
It's time for a new crib, it's time for a new chain
20 thousand on me homie that's just loose change
Too many diamond chains that nigga a mess
But if you knew bout my hood you'd say that nigga is blessed
Detroit in this bitch, Big Sean what it do bro?
Getting money four ways so I can buy a two-door
Stash looking healthy but my jewelry got the flu though
The hustle's who I represent, dope boys we in this bitch
Detroit, once the backbone of this country
Now it's the largest U.S. city to file for bankruptcy
Thriving neighborhoods are now vacant
Going from a population of nearly 2 million
To under 700, 000 in a number of years
The people of Detroit really going to have to stick together,
Yeah
No, nigga, you don't really wanna take this cool off
Boi, thug
She got me early in the mornin' when she's all alone
I'ma take my time, do it how we want it
Just to set the mood
Girl, I brought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Yeah, yeah
She love the way I'm doin' it, do it
So good, she won't put my tattoo on it
Bottom line is you the finest
Gave you a new name
What's that, what's that, what's that?
My bitch
Hold up, hold up, whoa there
Let's capture this moment
If I hit it then I own it
Marijuana every mornin'
And Patronin', girl, we groanin'
The pussy got me feelin' like a kid
With the street lights on, street lights on, on?
You know, I got it goin' 'til it's
Early in the mornin' when she's all alone
I'ma take my time, do it how we want it
Just to set the mood
Girl, I brought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
So just let the song play the long way
The strong way, it's our day, it's our way
This was all inspired by
A little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up
Talk to the, talk to the hand
You talkin' to a grown ass man
It's like way, way, way too much in your pants
For us not to make the bed squeak
There goes the bed sheet
Everybody rip the swag off 'fore I rip the tag off
Why my pants sag off 'cause I'm rappin' my ass off
Flow so ugly, money so handsome
This the fuckin' anthem, get it, the fuckin' anthem
Early in the mornin' when she's all alone
I'ma take my time, do it how we want it
Just to set the mood
Girl, I brought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
So just let the song play the long way
The strong way, it's our day, it's our way
This was all inspired by
Little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
I don't really wanna, uh, talk too much shit
But you love it when I talk like I lost it
And I love how you look when you're blazin'
And I swear you turn at least Half-Asian
And we 'bout to have a liaison
She so cool, gives head with her shades on
You should just go and throw a cap on
And it's just so amazin', so amazin', so amazin'
Take it to the car, bloop, bloop
That shit look like I'm speed racin'
Leave 'em with me, it'll boost your reputation
Westside is where I'm stationed
Spend all night just Champagne tastin'
Ain't no rest, girl, let's just pace it 'til it's
Early in the mornin' when she's all alone
I'ma take my time, do it how we want it
Just to set the mood
Girl, I brought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
So just let the song play the long way
The strong way, it's our day, it's our way
This was all inspired by
Little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay
And this was all inspired by
Hella cheese, hella trees, LSD
Selling D, feeling like the 70s
Getting paid like we seventy
Float around my town like it's the motherfucking seven seas
Hit the club, lose seven Gs, film it all on 7D's
Spilling liquor rest in peace, rest in my G's, rest with her P
Start the day dissecting weed, then strategize then rest my team
Same show, different seats, same game, different league
Living life I hope that everyone I love will get to see,
Get to see, get to see, get to see, get to see
Living life I hope that everyone I love will get to see,
Get to see, get to see, get to see, get to see
Bitch
I was thinking about the ice that I put on, money that I've blown
Bitches that I know, everything that I've done wrong
All the licks I hit, all the bullets missed
Got my shit legit, a lot of people pissed, well
I got money coming through
Drugs and women coming too
Got my family living comfortable
Got me thinking I'm doing what I'm supposed to do
I'm doing what I'm supposed to do
I'm doing what I'm supposed to do
Hella cheese, hella trees, LSD
Selling D, feeling like the 70s
Getting paid like we seventy
Use to roll around in that Toyota rolling seven deep, damn
Bitch
[Intro: Big Sean]
I look up
Yeah and I take my time
I’mma take my time, woah
Power moves only
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Boy I’m ’bout my business on business
I drink liquor on liquor
I had women on women
Yeah that’s bunk bed bitches
I’ve done lived more than an eighty year old man still kickin’
Cause they live for some moments, and I live for a livin’
But this for the girls that barely let me get to first base
On some ground ball shit
Cause now I run my city on some town hall shit
They prayin’ on my motherfuckin’ downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon’ get this rain like it’s May weather
G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
Champagne just tastes better
They told me I never boy, never say never
Swear flow special like an infant’s first steps
I got paid to reverse debts
Then I finally found a girl that reverse stress
So now I’m talkin’ to the reaper to reverse death
So I can kick it with my granddad, take him for a ride
Show him I made somethin’ out myself and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside
No matter how far ahead I get, I always feel behind
In my mind, but fuck tryin’ and not doin’
Cause not doin’ is somethin’ a nigga not doin’
I said fuck tryin’ and not doin’
Cause not doin’ is somethin’ a nigga not doin’
I grew up to Em, B.I.G., and Pac bitch, and got ruined
So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
I can’t motherfuckin’ stop movin’
Go against me, you won’t stop losin’
From the city where every month is May-
Day at home, spray your dome
Niggas get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or loan
Yeah I know that shit ain’t fair
They say that Detroit ain’t got a chance, we ain’t even got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew that the world was for the taking and it wouldn’t take long
We on, tryna be better than everybody that’s better than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit versus everybody
I’m so fuckin’ first class I could spit up on every pilot
The city’s my Metropolis, feel it, it’s metabolic
And I’m over niggas sayin’ they’re the hottest niggas
Then run to the hottest niggas just to stay hot
I’m one of the hottest because I flame drop
Drop fire, and not because I’m name droppin’
Hall of Fame droppin’
And I ain’t takin’ shit from nobody unless they’re OG’s
Cause that ain’t the way of an OG
So I GO collect more G’s, every dollar
Never changed though, I’m just the new version of old me
Forever hot headed but never got cold feet
Got up in the game won’t look back at my old seats
Clique so deep we take up the whole street
I need a bitch so bad that she take up my whole week, Sean Don
[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
Miscellaneous minds are never explainin’ their minds
Devilish grin for my alias aliens to respond
Peddlin’ sin, thinkin’ maybe when you get old you realize
I’m not gonna fold or demise
(I don’t smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch, everything I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my disc
Don’t pop me no fucking pill, I’mma a pop you and give you this
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this shit
So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam in this shit
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think Saddam in this bitch
One at a time, I line ‘em up and bomb on they mom
While she watchin’ the kids
I’m in a destruction mode if the gold exists
I’m important like the pope, I’m a muslim on pork
I’m Makaveli’s offspring, I’m the king of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
The juggernaut’s all in your jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I’m in Vegas
Who the fuck y’all thought it’s supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson came back, still no coachin’ me
I’m uncoachable, I’m unsociable
Fuck y’all clubs, fuck y’all pictures
Your Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble dick up ’til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap game on a crutch
I’ve seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies’ll prolly turn these niggas to fuckin’ Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass white girls lookin’ for parties
Playin with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give ‘em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I’m either that or a Marley
(I don’t smoke crack motherfucker I sell it)
I’m dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
I’m aimin’ straight for your pelvis, you can’t stomach me
You plan on stumpin’ me?
Bitch I’ve been jumped before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I’m Sean Connery
James Bonding with none of you niggas
Climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I’m gonna get it even if you’re in the way
And if you’re in it, better run for Pete’s sake
I heard the barbershops be in great debates all the time
Bout who’s the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of y’all
New niggas just new niggas, don’t get involved
And I ain’t rockin no more designer shit
White T’s and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes anonymous
I’m usually homeboys with the same niggas I’m rhymin’ wit
But this is hip hop and them niggas should know what time it is
And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron’, Tyler, Mac Miller
I got love for you all but I’m tryna murder you niggas
Tryna make sure your core fans never heard of you niggas
They dont wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you niggas
What is competition? I’m tryna raise the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5’s with 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as fuck tryna land
With the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shit that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess said
That your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a dread
[Verse 3: Jay Electronica]
You could check my name on the books
I Earth, Wind, and Fire’d the verse, then rained on the hook
The legend of Dorothy Flowers proclaimed from the roof
The tale of magnificent king who came from the nooks
Of the wild magnolia, mother of many soldiers
We live by every single word she ever told us
Watch over your shoulders
And keep a tin of beans for when the weather turns the coldest
The Lord is our shepherd, so our cup runneth over
Put your trust in the Lord but tether your Chevy Nova
I’m spittin’ this shit for closure
And God is my witness, so you could get it from Hova
For all you magicians that’s fidgeting with the cobra
I’m silent as a rock, ‘cause I came from a rock
That’s why I came with a rock, then signed my name on the Roc
Draw a line around some Earth, then put my name on the plot
Cause I endured a lot of pain for everything that I got
The eyelashes like umbrellas when it rains from the heart
And the tissue is like an angel kissin you in the dark
You go from blind sight to hindsight, passion of the Christ
Right, to baskin’ in the limelight, it take time to get your mind right
Jay Electricity, PBS mysteries
In a lofty place, tangling with Satan over history
You can’t say shit to me – Alhamdulillah
And I, I wouldn't trade it for the world, world, world
And I, Just so fucking lucky you're my girl, girl, girl
And I, I wouldn't trade it for anything
No, no, no not anything
And you
Yeah, I got a brand new Benz
Crazy right, brand new Benz
Got less miles on it than I do friends
Remember when we laid at you and Paige's crib
Was there so long I coulda paid rent
Remember when we couldn't get shit?
Best thing bout being broke is you don't spend shit
Remember that Christmas? We had a wish list
We couldn't afford nothin' but we still get shit
Ironically those were the times I felt the richest
All those times that we spent by the pool girl
Was too broke to even take you to the zoo girl
Maybe its because I had you girl
Was thinking about when we went to London and Paris
And gave each other times that we cherished
Remember when you saw the Eiffel Tower
And you got so drunk threw up? Yup you were so embarrassed
See those are times I can't let go, I can't let go
Man I hate to see you single in the club looking for kisses and hugs
So you Sipping on XO til I snatch you up like “let's go”
My bad for those long long nights, long nights when I left you in the sheets
Sorry for when you had to cry yourself to sleep
Tried to count on me and I made you count sheep
Sorry when you put your faith in me I was unfaithful, disgraceful, distasteful
Yeah I know you're not supposed to hate cake and eat too
Crazy how these hoes always kept my plate full
What about the emails you hacked in?
I know we hate to live in the past-tense
It's been weird since I went out west and did an album with No I.D
And ain't came back since
Now we the best in the city, I rep for the city
That's about the time that you left for the city
You and all your girls moved to NY,
I shoulda' known now how you watch Sex And The City
I know we ain't close but, I gotta focus on blowing up
I know I promised that I'd be there, and really did I ever show up?
I know I wasn't honest to ya girl
Almost broke every promise to ya girl
Brought problems to your world
And you said “how could you just lie to me? I thought you'd die for me?”
I was scared you'd find somebody who would treat you like you supposed to
You the type niggas get close to, get close to, and then propose to
And when Thanksgiving come around,
I ain't tryna bring hoes through to momma
So it's back to the drama,
“No I don't know that number”
“Why the hell you text it?”
Heartbreak hotel man, with no exit just checked in
Young and living reckless
Can't nobody do it like you do it, like you do it, like you do it, like you
I can't imagine myself without you
I need a whole lot of help without you
Me and my granny both agreed
You know what you do
You know what you do
You know what you see
You know what you do
You know what you - you don't know what you do!
How about we pretend all these niggas not around
And get fucked up like we was out of town
Woah, then go get fucked up and go get out of town, (Swerve, swerve)
And tell ourselves that one time doesn't count, tell me
How fucked up you down to get?
A Pound? A zip? A thousand tips
Red cup yeah that college shit
Free liquor got it on scholarship
Bitch act like you don't know what's up
Act like it ain't my crew blowing up
Lose not to much champagne, no throwing up
One time for the set, please go throw it up
It's Finally Famous, overbooked, overpaid and overpriced
But don't get it twisted, that shit ain't happen overnight
Had dreams of balling now I'm NFLing
Let her spend the night, she feel like Cinderella
All she tell me is-
You don't know what you do!
You know what you do
You know what you do
You don't know what you do!
You know what you do
You know what you do
And you don't know what you do!
It's just a feeling inside me
And you don't know what you do!
It's just a feeling inside me
You don't know what you-
I know, I know, I know I'm the reason you get dressed up
I know, I know, I know I'm the reason you get messed up
Heart breaker, young heart breaker
When you get in the game I swear the whole world commentates you
But man, I don't give a fuck what they saying, I don't give a fuck about opinions
I don't give a fuck about feelings, I ain't no dentist, either I did, I do or I didn't
You could try to tell me how to live my life, I ain't hearing it
I must be doing something right if every mill comes with a spare I guess
Straight, straight, straight up out that dirt, but my t-shirt clean, ohh
Do it for the city, that's the 313
That's unnecessary, fuck her like she my secretary
Ass and face is hereditary, her momma, shit, legendary
You don't know what you do
Go, go, go, go. go
Can't let that high go to waste I feel high on
Supposed, supposed, supposed, supposed, supposed
Man, watch your back I swear man some of these niggas be
Hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes, hoes
But I'mma live this like I swear that's all I know
Coming from a city where bullets turn bro's into souls
Who knew from that concrete that a rose had arose
Good girls stopped being good when I turned 'em into hoes
Dreams stopped being dreams when I turned 'em into goals
BIG was the first one that had it
Then I saw Nas' chain, man, that was illmatic
Then I saw Kanye's hanging from his gold necklace
Then Ye gave me mine, that show you my work ethic
Mom had that hooptie that she ran in the dirt
Used to pick me up from school right after work
Now she rolling up in that Caddy like she coming to church
She's ask why I rock all this gold, cause I'm coming in first
Got the streets behind me like I was staring in the rear-view
Used to have to take showers standing in the mildew
Now I'm in the penthouse, look what a mill do
Looking in the mirror and I'm still you, I'm still you
Got my first chain
Feeling like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
BIG was the first one that had it
Now Jacob the Jeweler benefit from my habits
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
What's the noise all about with this rap stuff
I can say I never been punked, robbed or smacked up
I can say I never been chased, jumped or backed up
I learned to patch it up to get passes to niggas who be acting up
Cause it's a mental game, I learned that when I got my first initial chain
I didn't fake it, it was gold plated, I was posing relatin'
To those dealing with blow, had the [?] it was those gangsters
That bonus, that culture, those projects
Shiny shit on their necks, making both of my eyes squint
They got in my bones, now I'm coppin' stones
Sorry Sierra Leone, one day we'll right the wrongs
18 karat gold Cuban on, not too short, not too wide, not too long
My pendant offensive, in the truest form
Platinum gold, rose gold, what you want?
BIG was the first one that had it
Then I saw Nas' chain, man, that was illmatic
And I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
On a highway to heaven, look at all the tolls I paid
I done gave my city drive all the roads I paved
No matter what why I turn things go my way
I'm rocking chains everyday, so you know I slave
Even when I'm just walking 'round the crib, nigga
To remind me of everything that we did, nigga
Look up in the mirror, chain only thing lyin'
No heroes where I'm from, bullets only thing flying
I know the higher that I go, the harder to climb
But after that, the bigger the muscle and smarter the mind
Police only work 12-hour shifts
Cause in Detroit that's cheaper than the bailout, bitch
Trap house built brick by brick, paid dues on dues
FF good, you know I'm reppin' crew on crews
Stack bills on bills till my backyards got pools on pools
Girls on girls, lingerie and Moulin Rouge
God damn, I think I'm gon' O.D.
Off this asparagus and bread and pasta
Need a doctor, I've been dogding shady hoes and rainy days
It's like I got a built-in doppler
And it's a shame, a fuckin' shame
I don't remember my first love or my first time prayin'
But remember my first ass and the first time she came
It almost felt as good as when I got my first chain
Jay-Z taught me money ain't a thing
Came from the streets, headed to the hall of fame
Stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
I be stunting, stunting like I got my first chain
It's such a wonderful thing, to see the end of all things
Niggas and bitches, where you at?
I got my mind is on me
A couple others and dreams, would've seen me
Me and my niggas in this bitch
About two months in a week's time
Movin, feelin hellish [?] with lemon, lime shine
Now how the fuck can I chill now?
Kanye think I'm dope
See this piece that I own now
How sick is the rope?
Taking life for what it is
The troublesome chick, who throws fists
Sometimes it's the weather
Things switch up, people trip up
The money come down, then climb up
But when it come again
The most creepin', deceivin', men are scheme-schemin'
Saying that you love me, you surely do and if you don't
Motherfuck that sometimes
So dead it, shred it
Young nigga lost to the night
I'm so ready to let it go
My life is fucking awesome, I could be fuckin' dead right now,
But I'm awesome
So fuck whoever has a bad thought
Don't know the god
Cause when I leave this bitch you all gon' wish you knew the God
It might be too late, but the song's will live on
Just know this fact, you were all wrong
Now watch me do my silly dance
Not really a dance, more like a prance
I'm signing off with a crotch grab
Thank you man. for letting me get on this record Sean
You the coolest
GOOD music nigga forever
She tell me she love me
I'm everything that she want
Top floor, only way that we go
Diamonds and gold, Sierra Leone, Leone
Hotel look like Sierra Leone, Leone
Chain, ring look like Sierra Leone, Leone
And she don't ever tell me I'm wrong, I'm wrong
Cause she don't want to leave Sierra Leone, Leone
Get to it, I be getting to it
Hella groovin', rooftop, better viewin'
Always hella coppin', no propellers, moving bank tellers
Movin', youngin', revenuin', mozzarella chewin', you know?
Lobster butter basted
I deserve every crumb tasted, road to riches one way and
Sunbathing, tongue tastin'
After that she wine tasting, Sean tastin'
You know? I gave her diamonds and gold
That's Sierra Leone, her friends like "Girl don't let go!"
So she ain't askin', she ain't whinin'
Complainin' or trippin', man I got her damn near strippin'
For the handbag livin', Saks Fifth'n, tag rippin'
No more tab splittin', cab gettin', who wants to go back to that livin'? Do yah?
So let's sex on the beach
Then the rest on the sheets for the rest of the week, 'til
What you know about wake up to fuckin' 'fore you even can stretch?
Yeah I'm on vacay and my dick still need a rest
I might get her on film, star and direct
Just might win an award if that shit hit the net
Oh, reclinin' in seats
Not liftin' a finger 'less I'm signin' receipts
Livin' life like I got a degree
Fuck it, I'm livin' life like I done got in the league
Look, my car look like it play for the Lakers
Credit card look like it play for the Raiders, I watch it play for the paper
Chandelier, marble floor on the feet
I know I'mma get it, I just don't know how
Heart up on the stage, body in the crowd
Parents always tried keep me home
But I can't get paid from the crib, so I'll be gone till we on
Whats up, Finally Famous
I had it on my jacket way back in high school
Know I wanted to be in them night clubs and not all off in that night school
So me and my niggas real life'd it, every week we did them cyphers
At the radio, had a crazy flow, man the city ain't heard shit like this
I woke up early on a saturday
Said I'mma cash my check and hit some ass today
Hit the bank, my nigga called me like: "Go rap for Ye
He at the station, rap that shit that you rap everyday"
Man, that shit sounds stupid then I hang up on his ass
Then called him back like "Fuck, let's do it"
I didn't even cash my check, man can't believe my ass pursuit it
I didn't even have no gas but somehow God just lead me to it
Like, "Let's do it"
When I heard the songs he was doing
Man, I knew he had to be on G.O.O.D Music
(BIG! SEAN!)
Just to think, last night I was in Venice hugging bitches,
Thanking God Almighty, condoms were invented
Cause I had a yellow bone, that could've come from out the Simpsons, man
Who claim she never did it (Yeah right)
But under these conditions she was with it, Then I hopped up on that red eye when I finished
I been gon for five hours, fuck, my head still spinning.
Fucked the hotel up, shit she probably still in it,
Getting rest that I be missing, but fuck it I'm on a mission.
Flight delayed like 30 minutes, now that's the shit that I hate,
Now it's eight thirty, I'm officially late, for that eight o'clock spot.
I know the Program Director hot, but I spit a freestyle up in there so cold,
That everybody in that bitch forgot, Now I'm running late for sound check,
And I heard the line's already to the lot, walking out the station,
And that's around the time that I got stopped, by this shorty tryna rhyme
Manager said we ain't got time, But time to time you gotta make time when it's time for karma to come back around.
I say "Aye dawg, What you got?", "Aw dawg, Big Sean, thanks a lot. Um alright, stay young ran the game, man they been afraid, tryna follow me get in a maze, Leave you minute maid, Um, I'm like a young black Eminem, it's a riddle and I'm repping that Michigan, tryna stack my dividends, get my mom a new crib and them.
And the bunch just synonyms about how he was living in, I ain't even let him finish shit, I mean I can't lie he was alright, but at his age, shit so was I,
So give him my email on a fly, and if it sound good, then I reply, Uhh.
Trick Trick: Hello
Shorty: Ay nigga, Ay trick, where you at nigga
Trick Trick: Ay what up, whats good, whats up man?
Shorty: Ay bro, ay nigga I just rapped for this nigga Big Sean dawg
Trick: What!
Shorty: Bro, haha, I just rapped for this nigga Big Sean dawg, aye
Trick: Oh hell naw, what?
Shorty: Hey I ran into this nigga, but aye he cool as hell man
Trick: Awwww Dang! Tight!
Shorty: Bet, He short as hell though.
Both: Hahahaha
Shorty: But that nigga was cool though man
Trick: Alright!
Shorty: Man just like how he spit a hundred bars, I spit like two hundred bars.
Tell me what you know about dreams, what you know about having faith,
In something you can't see, tell me how much do you believe.
What you know about feeling something, that you can't even touch,
What you know bout smelling something, that you can't even breathe.
But when the world drives you out, and your gas tank is on E
All the faith that you had, just ain't all the faith that you need.
All the faith that I have, just ain't all the faith that I need,
I'm sorry.
I know you're not my child talking like that,
Focus shifting the negative energy, into something positive.
Stay close to me, so close to me
That's how it's supposed to be
Long as you've been knowing me
You been holding me down,
I'm sure as fuck, so fuck hopefully
I watch over you, you watch over me
And that's how it's supposed to be
And we are, alright
Now, when the world's ablaze, the stars will fall
The lights go off
Say its going to be, alright
Its going to be, alright
Cause, when the world's ablaze, the stars will fall
The lights go off
Say its going to be, alright
Its going to be, alright
Just tell me it'll be, tell me it'll be
Tell me it'll be, tell me it'll be
"Might not make it this time"
Is what not to say at this time
Sometimes, the truth ain't what you need to hear
And you tell them they alright, when they need a cure
I'mma believe in paradise if I don't see the sand
Only palm trees I got is this weed off in my hand
Around the same time my mom said "Sean, you need a plan
Mrs. Freeman's son, across the street got shot, now she need a hand!"
Traumatized, gotta watch, his momma cry
Now I gotta look up, up in his momma eyes, tell his momma lies
Like, "It's gonna be alright," knowing it ain't alright
I know there's just so much pain, and there's probably more on the way
You know I love you momma like she mine
Whether we together, or we trying
We fuck, three times, we smoke, tree times
We climb, I left, came back in town, it wasn't in time
The cancer done came, it just hit it's prime
It came from the breast, just spread to the spine
It might make her blind, she stare at the blinds:
"This can't be my mom!"
Got me thinking, "whats a girl to do, a girl to do?
When her world's a pool?
And she comes up for air, and it's walls of flames
And all the stress is all propane
She's burned again"
Hoping I could make her smile
Take cancer and David Blaine it out
POOF! Disappear, God make an out!
Stay close to me, so close to me
That's how it's supposed to be
Long as you've been knowing me
You been holding me down,
I'm sure as fuck, so fuck hopefully
I watch over you, you watch over me
And that's how it's supposed to be
Finally Famous in this.
It's crazy how they think you got it all figured out
Just because your bank account gets all figured out
Next time somebody try and tell you how to run your shit
And they ain't major shit
Do yourself a favor: kick 'em out.
Eat good and do that, you'll live a long life
I always say long days is better than long nights
At least in the day you've got shade
In the night its all shadows, don't get caught at wrong lights
I wish somebody would have told B.I.G. that before March ninth
I used to think there's no such things as wrong rights
'Till my stepbrother brought home them extra groceries
Extra cheese, now mom could make her special recipe
But I didn't know it was off of infested streets
Now he the reason I've got to walk with my little niece to go eat
I guess that's the hunger that got me out
At the top of hotel suites renting the lobbys out, you know?
Stuntin' like a bitch, prom night me out
And the girl I've wanted since ninth grade trying to route
That was back when I was seventeen
It's crazy though, cause even then I thought I had it all figured out
It's crazy how much that you can see with your eyes closed
'Specially if you've got a vision
Or how you could have everything
And still think about everything missing
Like I probably remember the times I missed out on
More than the ones I lived
I probably remember the girls that I ain't have
More than the ones I did
But I remain a two timing, one girl on the way
Two lyin and one bed-never too tired
Smoke so much I need two lighters
Shoppin oas I do buy it, who higher?
They taught me that I had to dream, black history month
I wake up and treat the day like stack history month
I'm talkin' Malcolm Flex, Jessie Rackson
Front of the plane: I'm Rozay Parks
SUV swervin like it's O.J.'s car, oh
To me and my dogs is all gettin out
Somewhere in the club probably all liquored out
Finna take extra shots for my dogs missin' out
That keep remindin' me at the same time
That I still ain't got it all figured out
Fact, the only thing I really figured out
Is that I'll never have it all figured out, fuck.
Even when your bank account is all figured out
Even when your bank account gets all figured out
Even when your best friend gets all trickered out
Even when it. all of it... when you still ain't got...
Today I woke up and realized every day gets shorter
Every minute turns into the longest second, yet never ending
Age is nothing but a reminder and it doesn't tell you
How old or young minded someone is
Cause we all started at the same starting point of a woman's legs
But each have our own finish line
Understand it never ends, and the only way to be immortalized
Is to be remembered, hopefully from right than wrong
Better to be in the hall of fame than shame
Whether it exists for what you do or not
We create this world so we make what exists
It isn't about the award, it's about the award of being immortalized
And remembered for all the right reasons
Mistakes are forgotten, no footprints of any missteps
So when it's so late that it's early
And you need a drink even though the bar's closed
Remember why you do what you do
For the coldest drinks, the fastest cars, luxury
The adrenaline rush of creating what you think about
With who thinks about you:
Your family, your team
The joy of looking back and saying that you did it
[Intro: MILF]
Oh, oh. I heard you was a pleaser. And baby OH sh*t!
[Hook: Children]
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Quit messin with my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Quit messin with my mama
[Verse 1 : Big Sean]
Ok, I love me some of yo mama, (oh) true that (true that)
Don't call me daddy, only she can do that
Ok, me and yo mama be f*ckin', boy you don't know nothing about that
You seen her lookin' all mad, ain't time for ya nap?
You wake up, I'm back, eating up all your snacks
Don't ask for help with your math (stupid)
Ain't my fault, you can't add
Don't be out here fake cryin', lyin'
Up in the key-hold straight spying
Only knock the door if you're dyin'
I wish I could stay here forever (I love it)
You the only reason me and your mama ain't together
She's so much better than my old b*tch
Man, I love that old b*tch
I do
[Bridge: MILF]
OH! This feels so nice. Oh sh*t!
[Hook: Big Sean]
No stress, no drama,
Her kids hating, they know I f*cked their mama
I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama
I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama
[Hook]
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Quit messing with my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Quit messing with my mama
[Verse 2 : Big Sean]
The way she bounce both cheekies
Boy, she freaky, shoulda known she was kinky
When I walked inside the room and I seen her slinky (wtf)
Even made me use my pinky the way she teach me
It's just so dreamy, oh God, damn, man
I cheat on tests, cheat on hoes, I cheat when I can
I'm even cheating on my whip, I got a side Benz
But she made me wanna cut off all my side friends (I love you, baby)
A nigga be tryna chase her, take her
They rape her, stand out the daycare sit there and wait there
Fuck, I can't even trust the neighbors, damn (what you lookin at?)
You niggas stick to your young ho*s
I got a freak that wash, dry, and fold clothes
You motherf*ckers
[Bridge: MILF]
Ooh this ? mothaf*cka! OH! Just let me, oh! Let me jockey this d*ck!
[Hook]
No stress, no drama,
Her kids hating, they know I f*cked their mama
I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama
I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama
[Hook]
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Quit messing with my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Quit messing with my mama
[Verse 3 : Nicki Minaj]
I got my welfare check, smoking on that crack
Hell yeah I'm unemployed
Baby daddy-down my back
Now what you got for me Sean?
I heard it's big and it's long
I take my teeth out, suck it good
This where your d*ck belong
Y-Y-Yeeeaah, do it like that daddy
Pump pump bump bump it in my as*-matic
You a dummie, you is big bone
(Mom, I'm hungry) Shut your mouth, you little bastards gone
All this a*s is for you Seany, can I call you Seany?
Sl-Sl-Sl-Sl-Slap me in my face with it
Get a crack valve with that bass in it
If I got weed then I'm lacing it
Eat all this ass, quit tastin' it nigga
[Hook]
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Quit messing with my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Man, that's my mama
Quit messing with my mama
[Verse 4: Juicy J]
I got yo mama all in my line
Bullets all in my 9
Rollie tell the time
She ain't yours, she ain't mine
Throw a hundred every time
I think my coupe just lost its mind
Put yo mama on that trippy shit, sippin lean, snorting lines
Whoa
Oh God
How I look, Tell me how I look
Exactly
Mona Lisa, Lisa Moanin'
Got some drinks and some motherfucking reefer blowing
I tell her fuck with me and you could be something
Yo girl so bad I want the threesome
Threesome trying to have a threesome
Look at my watch 'bout three somethin'
Threesome trying to have a threesome
Fuck with me and you could be something
I believe in God and rubbers
Even if we sex you are not my lover
Hit you on the couch and not the covers
And if you bring you friend then we got to fuck her
That's what I'm down for no convo, my condo
And if I answer this phone call don't make a sound ho
My life is my odyssey my dogs to the right of me
I got the girl you can't lay a finger on right here massaging me
Like yeah... I'm the nigga I know it, I'm the nigga I know it
My Momma say I'm a poet, you hating praying I blow it
But this the life I made though
I show a bad bitch what she made for
(Bad Bitches x4)
I'm eating lobster with my shrimp hand
Feeling on her with my pimp hand
I'm talking to her like her Daddy do
And bet she give me everything but attitude
Mathematical, radical
Twist my fingers up and rep my avenue
Penthouse altitude, being broke is not compatible
Get a fine girl, Patron that
Get a finer one, and then clone that
You cuff your wife like I want that
When I got freaky women tongue kissing
Marijuana lung lifting
Give long dick then I'm long distance
You in the club bromancing
I got her homancing
Face in my lap nose dancing
No pants screaming
I believe in God and rubbers
Even if we sex you are not my lover
Hit you on the couch and not the covers
Kill it, kill iAnnotatet, kill it, kill it
I look up, I say I think it's time to kill it
Bitch I'm sexy as fuck, you ain't even gotta tell me
I ride around to Pac, I fuck my girl to R. Kelly
I tell her make me a sandwich, no PB & Jelly
She look back like "Goddamn, what you think this? A deli?"
I'm screaming "Hell yeah trick, Hell yeah ho"
That shit make her love me more, and she know I love her too
She know I been to hell and through, I need what Reverends do
Power of the revenue got me a 2 to 10 and a 10 to 2
I gotta shine boy I be a star, on fire that's a meteor
So I'm either or on TV with a Rita Ora set your DVR
Stacking money face to face what that mean CPR
Everyday the day date, gangbang major pain
D-Town I ride around me and my dog like Charlie Brown
Just trying to get that white money you know, countin' cake and KK's
On a day to day base, then vacay for eight days
You know muthafuck taking a vacation
Put palm trees up in my house and have a stay-cation
Getting paid while I'm chilling that's a paid-cation
Full glass of champagne, Oh no, you can't taste it
I seen cars (switch up)
Seen Hoes (switch up)
Seen Money all switch up
When the days get dimmer
Who gone leave you there and who gon leave with ya
This is for the ones that's always riding with ya ain't switched
I ain't switch up naw naw I ain't switched up
Same me naw naw I ain't
Switch up
Same team naw naw I ain't switched up
I think it's time to kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
I said I think its time to kill it
Bought a Cadillac, now I'm Cadillac Com
She ride alright, when I'm riding right, Put Cadillac on that lawn
Might even let her meet Ye, might even let her meet Sean
Might even let her meet Push, she never meet my Mom
Chi Town is my town, I ride around like I'm lying down
Southside my eyes down, I'm the shit y'all fly around(Oww)
I'm in my mode today, sayin what the fuck I'm ‘posed to say
Moving making money, got them trashbags back
Smoke Chibahs with leaders, Pussy sweet and I'll eat her
Got strippers and Divas, Plus some Cougars and Cheetahs
Oh you with GOOD, put me on like Benita
I said ease up, ease up, ease up
Ain't anybody fucking with my clique
And all these bad bitches man, they want the
All I care bouts my crew, my family and women
Except these women that's hoing, and these hoes that be stealing
Trying to get them a cut, that's how you end up with stitches
I tell a bitch quit playing, and play ya position
Either move or get devoured, fuck a coward
I be fresher than these motherfuckers head to toe
If I rocked Eddie Bauer, but I dont
Aura Gold, everything I do I do it overboard Michael Phelps splash,
Smile for the polaroid, self-employed
Now you shelf employed, D-Boy
Never sold, but I still got more lines than corduroy
And I'm with the same crew til I'm an old man
Cause there no such thing as new old friends
I seen cars (switch up)
Seen Hoes (switch up)
Seen Money all switch up
When the days get dimmer
Who gone leave you there and who gon leave with ya
This is for the ones that's always riding with ya ain't switched
I ain't switch up naw naw I ain't switched up
Same me naw naw I ain't
Switch up
Same team naw naw I ain't switched up
I think it's time to kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
I said I think its time to kill it
Rollin' with the same team I ain't switched shit
Rollin' with the same team I ain't switched shit
I'm with the same OGs
The same old team,and you know my team
