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big sean - blessings
[Intro: Drake & Big Sean]
Look, I feel blessed
Way up I feel blessed, way up I feel blessed (I)
(Straight up, look)
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
I live the life I deserve, blessed
Fuck a vacay I feel better at work
I mean whatever it's worth, I give whatever I'm worth
For my niggas who gon' go to Hell and back for me
I'mma give 'em Heaven on Earth
Or a hell of a check, yeah, whichever come first
Blessings on blessings on blessings
Look at my life man that's lessons on lessons on lessons
I treat the beat like it's a reverend
I tell the truth like father, forgive me, these are all my confessions
Man, this wasn't luck it was destined
I done lost homies who been with me since Ed, Edd
And Eddy, who flip like confetti
And then when you back, they back to call you "dog"
That shit get get petty, bitch, don't give no dap to me, nigga
Funny thing about talking behind my back, is that it just keep coming back to me, nigga
Was off for a sec, now it's back to me, nigga
You mad at me, this ain't what I want man this what it had to be
This is that late night working after three
Man this why my old girl was mad at me
This why I'm your majesty
Man, the clique is the tightest, the pussy's the tightest
The drinks are the coldest, the future the brightest
The feat not divided, the love is divided
And I just gotta thank God that we got it
Blessed
I don't know what I would do without it
Crew look like we robbed a bank, but all we make is deposits
Your prophet will profit, oh God
[Hook: Drake & Big Sean]
I'm here for a good time, not a long time, you know I
I haven't had a good time in a long time, you know I
I'm way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed (Straight up)
I'm way up, I feel blessed (Straight up, straight up)
Way up, I feel blessed
[Verse 2: Drake]
Look, I ain't gon' say that we back or nothing
Cause that implies that we're back from something
If we're back from something there's some checks you owe us
I expect that payment, nothing less or over
I don't need them favors that you ask me for
I could give two fucks 'bout where the Grammys go
I just gave out Grammys on my Instagram
Them OVO boys the business man
It is what it is, trust me you get what you give, yeah
You gotta come to my side and see how we live, yeah
I cannot see Heaven being much better than this, yeah
Blessings on blessings from me and my niggas from the 6
Look at what we did, yeah
Be quiet, I'm doing a toast
For niggas that don't really do shit I swear y'all be doing the most
Stop worrying about whoever's next
I am just worried about my mama worrying less
I think I'm famous enough, I don't need any more press
I am convinced I'm the only one left
That's still doing this shit, man
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Big Sean]
My grandma just died, I'm the man of the house
So every morning I'm up cause I can't let them down (down)
Always down for the cause, never down for the count
I guess when your stars align, you do like the solar system and plan it out
So I'm going over time on the overtime
Yeah, I'm not invested, but you can't attest it
Million dollar goals, managed to manifest it
The family never going anorexic
I pay mom mortgage and electric
Never going under even with anesthetics
At the top of the rap game and progressin'
Check after check, checking off my check list
Try and blow my cake just know that's a death wish
No mistakes in life ever, it?s only lessons
Shit feel like Shaq and Penny got back together
You tore the game apart who put it back together? I
[Hook]
[Verse 4: Kanye West]
Since the truth keep niggas traumatized
They tryna compromise my condom size
So I Snapchat that whole shit
Tryna see titties, tryna show dick
And I swear to God I hope they post it
I'm blessed
Even though I get slammed with lawsuits like car doors
See three P.O.'s like Star Wars
They want me by the road holding up cardboard
So I go extra hard on the hard floor
Right now, I'm calling you from my home gym
Right after that, nigga I'm gon' swim
Just did a couple laps in my home pool
And my daughter right there getting home-schooled
I'm blessed, and I was thinking 'bout starting up my own school
A Montessori, and the hallway looking like a monastery
Oh yes I'm way up, I feel blessed
big sean - a million dollars
[Hook]
I'm gone make a million and one dollars,
And do it again.
Just wait 'till tomorrow, we gone borrow, and record again.
Cant 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]
Do it again, we gone do it again, do it again...
big sean - bezerk
Yeah, yeah (Hit-Boy)
Woah, yeah, yeah
Sean, what up nigga? (Sean, what up nigga?)
Yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah
Lil bitchCouple riders with them llamas if you pick a bone wit' me
Put my bitch up on designer, got Balenci' on her feet
My momma say a couple prayers, keep them demons off me
Cause I know my head blessed, got so many reasons on me
Yeah niggas done tried and niggas done died, too many believers around me
Yeah I know my enemies meeting up, double teaming on me}
Now you know nobody tried that ever got pieces off me
Fucking these hoes 'til they be dying, don't catch a seizure on me
See, Ferg used to move the product in the whole school (Yeah)
Thumbing through paper from last year but it's not old news (Right)
My psycho bitch, she got me shopping up at Whole Foods
Fucking these cougars like a young nigga s'posed to
I got your bitch up on the mattress while I'm fly no T (Woo!)
I'm sick and tired of all the yapping, little nigga I'm your OG (Woo!)
My diamonds shining like the ball that drop on New Year's Eve (Come on!)
{And she countdown to the D, she be like "5-4-3"}
Now drop down, you a freak (Milly rock)
Bend it over, touch your feet (Yeah!)
Shake that booty, I know it's little but unique {So unique}
Back that thing up on my nigga from the D {Oh, that's me?}
Okay, back out the hearse, they trapped out the church (Woo!)
Niggas say my name, okay they asked for the worst (Come on!)
Me and A$AP Ferg preaching back to back on the verse
(Damn!)
Hit-Boy on the beat so, bitch, you gotta go berserk (That's right!)
Kill 'em all one-by-one, "Final Destination"
Fuck that medication, I'm sipping cold flu Echinacea (Come on!)
You done fucked up, I stayed up, sleep deprivation (Woo!)
They on the search nigga {Uh!} Know your worth nigga (Yeah!)
Tell the DJ bring it back, reimburse niggas (Damn)
Hum-du-allah, my finance advisors been through hell
Oh well, pshh, we on fire (Woo, woo!)
Brung her back home more times than McGuire, higher (Grr)
Trap Lord packed out the risers
(Big getting his bread, your pocket on carb diets
I just start up a riot at all the Hyatts)
And make them hoes leave right before they cook the omelettes {Woo, woo!}
Drop down (Woah) You a freak (Woah)
Bend it over (Yeah) Touch your feet (Touch your feet)
Shake that booty, I know it's little but unique (So unique)
Back that thing up on my nigga from the D (Oh, that's me?)
On God!
Now, drop down (Down) , you a freak (Hoo!)
Bend it over, woah (Come on!) , touch your feet (Touch your feet)
Shake that booty, I know it's little but unique (So unique)
Then throw it back on my nigga from NYC (Oh, that's me?)
Yeah (Yeah) , yeah (Yeah)
Me and A$AP Ferg preaching back to back on the verse
Hit-Boy on the beat so, bitch, you gotta go berserk (That's right!)
big sean - outro
Okay now, why you wanna go and do that, do that?
Sometimes I say that I'm the best, I guess I had to prove that
You know I had to cop that mansion on the hill and pool that
You know I don't rely on 8 balls, no, I never pooled that
You know I always like the best, roll it up and pull that
Now baby, don't get too deep on me, I might have to pull back
I got weed rolled, drinks po'd if you wanna do that
And I be in and out of love, the ogs be like true that
Cause you know sometimes man, that shit can get way too irritating
Say the wrong thing to the right girl, you might not make it
Dark skin with a lightskin girl like taye diggs
And you go from tryna save her to her taking your savings
And when she do, man, watch how them bitches shit talk
Wonder how they would feel if our lives got criss-crossed
What if you lost your homie and you felt like kriss kross?
Double cross, I swear that christians don't even get this cross
Talk so much shit that a nigga pissed off
She talk so much that she done fucking made my dick soft
Pushing all my buttons, this ain't fucking pinball
I guess women are sometimes like a jigsaw
Sometimes you hit a lick, sometimes you get ripped off
Sometimes you gotta sit, sometimes it's time for lift-off
Sometimes I just shut up and let my wrist talk
It be like "we don't got time for bullshit, dawg"
You know I'm 1 of 1, just like the prototype
You look like the "um, you owe me" type
Oh, hardly never taking pictures, not the photo type, no
Please don't instagram this shit and be up on me like
"Oh, you owe me likes"
Man, I swear these bitches don't know
What the fuck is more important to em
The more I kick philosophy, the more I'm boring to em
The more champagne I pop, the more I'm pouring to em
I just hope that's not the only single thing that's going through em
I hop up on a beat like it's the '08 me
When we was riding four deep, boy, no ac
Headed to the game for okay seats
Now I'm courtside at okc, I know kd
And all these singing bitches know me like do-ray-mi
Fa-so-la-ti-do but dough come first
No late fees, kool-aid smile, colgate teeth
The bigger that I get, the more I need shrinks
I be in and out of cars like a fucking crash dummy
Spending money till it's dizzy but I still stash something, you know
But I'm tryna get that real real money, like um
White people with a black son
And first time I met oprah, that was motivation
Went from standing in court to starting up a corporation
Went so hard last night that we made the morning paper
Plus my girl's rated r, all your hoes overrated, damn
Niggas say I changed, how they damn how they do
Say I'm hard to get in contact with, oh, is that true?
But what about now? 313
515-8772, Bitch, call me
big sean - glenwood
(Kanye)
Yeah, Ok.
Ey, Hey yo ?? Poppin willy shit,
Lets see who really rich,
Ya'll ride the beat,
I'ma 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 wit,
Ya'll illy, Im Illa, Im from Illinois,
The big shine, why dont you call yo chi town boys,
Show me where they at,
I will destroy,
Im 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
Its best you, Go ahead and kiss the jesus piece Cuz I just blessed you,
Uhh, And holy water odds against Ye
Its slaughter ever since I opened up that midnight merrauder?
Now its 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 wouldnt ever end my policy,
Apology accepted, you aint 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, Aint nobody fuckin wit it,
And Nah, nah they cant really do it how we did it,
Its good music bitch, Aint nobody fuckin wit 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 Im 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, Im 8 foot 6,
Im so up up on it like insomniacs,
Good music man Ye where he find me at,
Im so dominant, Im so donfident
That Ima get a compliment on any fuckin continent from freaks thats 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, Im 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 its no need for bandages,
You the man in your city, Cool.
When Im out performin? right after you,
Im sorry but you gone be ranked right afta two,
Cuz Im first place,
And second is my crew,
So move, Bitch.
big sean - beware
When you said it was over
You shot right through my heart
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart
OOh, I was so mad
I could've seen this coming right from the start
You should beware, beware, beware of a women
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 probably ended all that
Cause by now she woulda sent a text in all caps
Then another one tryna take all back
Saying fuck you, I miss you or I hate you so much
Cause girls only say "hate you" to the guys they love
I know, I know, I know
The highs, the lows it comes and goes
You say "be real" I try, I don't
Cause you take anything and just make it everything
Kept my phone on silence every since you got a ring
Funny right
And I never cheated
I mean, maybe once, twice
One time don't change everything
She ask why I don't feel the same, I'm still the same
She's still insane and know she's saying
When you said it was over
You shot right through my heart
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart
OOh, I was so mad
I could've seen this coming right from the start
You should beware, beware
beware of a women with a broken heart
Okay, 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 to 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 dont even have you
How am I suppose to get passed you
And she called the next guy spillin' some real shit
Now they problems he got to deal with
When you said it was over
You shot right through my heart
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart
OOh, I was so mad
I could've seen this coming right from the start
You should beware, beware
beware of a women with a broken heart
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
But players fuck up, my bad
And just to keep from crying, I laughed
When you said it was over
You shot right through my heart
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart
OOh, I was so mad
I could've seen this coming right from the start
You should beware, beware
beware of a women with a broken heart
Baby, last time calling me baby
Last time calling me crazy
Crazy, crazy (2X)
big sean - guap
[Intro: Big Sean & Kanye West]
God, oh, God
I've been working all god damn year, I just got my check
I'm 'bout to spend it all on me, I'm worth it
Hol' up, tell me what you see
Pull up, watch these motherfuckers freak
Why don't ya say waddup though when you see me in the streets
G.O.O.D. Music in this bitch now drop that motherfuckin beat
[Hook: Big Sean & Kanye West]
Okay, this to all my enemies that seeing me gettin' guap right now
Seeing me gettin' guap right, seeing me gettin' guap right now
This to all my hatin' hoes that seeing me gettin' guap right now
Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, won't stop right now
This to all my old hoes that seeing me gettin' guap right now
Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, won't stop right now
Seeing me gettin' guap right now, hell nah, won't stop right now
Hell nah, won't stop right now, seeing me gettin' guap right now
[Verse 1]
Okay, I need 50k large (right now)
My momma needed a new crib (right now)
My daddy need a new car (right now)
So I be goin' so hard (right now)
Detroit is my yard (right now)
I need a 17 car garage (right now)
I need a 17 broad menage (right now)
I need a jail house to free my dogs (right now)
I done paid taxes, paid dues, paid bills my whole life
So I'mma throw money in the air, like I'm tryin' to pay the sky
Told myself man if I can't live like this, I'd rather die
I give it up to God, and he always replies
"Control yo' hoes, you let her talk to you crazy
You got baby mama drama, you ain't even got you a baby!"
You fugazi, b-boss up, boss up with your time dog
You ain't got time for no hoes, I ain't even got time for time off
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Okay, I need 50k large (right now)
My homie just beat the charge (right now)
My brother need a new job (right now)
So I be goin' so hard (right now)
I need my face on a black card (right now)
My iPhone need a charge (right now)
My fish tank need sharks (right now)
I need a blimp to say the worlds ours (right now)
So these niggas can know I do what they can't
I'm stuntin' for all the people who ain't
You still hatin'? You should be fuckin' ashamed
Far as I came, guess when you're running the game they want you to sprain
Yeah, I know, but I don't get my stress on
Takin' shots, swear is like my stomachs made of Teflon
They like, "Boy, won't you get your rest on?"
Bitch, cause I'm up for every hour I was slept on
And last night I dreamed about two girls, bisexual
They was tryin' things, trisexual
Then I woke up in a city where the population match the death toll
Drew my blueprint, got it illustrated, F.F. affiliated
Millions chasin' go to sleep wake up continuated
Life of a Don, Sean Don sippin', never had a palm readin'
Always had my palms itchin' time to get it
Boy, I was taught to get it till it's gone
Even when I got it, watch me get it like I don't
[Hook]
[Outro]
Right now, whoa (x6)
This to all my enemies that see me gettin' guap right now
See me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, won't stop right now
See me gettin' guap right now, hell nah, won't stop right now
Hell nah, won't stop right now, see me gettin' guap right now
big sean - 10 2 10
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 boost my adrenaline
All this bread can?t be good for my cholesterol
Don?t come round? talking loudly, fucking up my repertoire dawg
I can?t lie bruh lately I?ve been stressing heavily
I'm sipping, popping, smoking on whatever take the pressure off
Diss you, FF Imperial til my burial
Dodging every bullet and venereal
Anti-fuckboy material til I?m dead, I?m living proof,
If you focus on what?s in front of you and not what?s in the peripheral
It?s gone, word? Boy I seen drama on drama
Drama on drama over comma on comma
I?m bringing home dead prez, my house done feel like its haunted
I put the city on my back, right along with my garments
Went to sleep, snoring
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 boost my adrenaline
I got 3 jobs like I'm Jamaican though
I need 3 wives like I was Haitian though
One cook, one clean, the other PMS?ing, ho Hablo 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 I can?t even tell depression here
My homeboy 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, I'm primo, top spot redeemed ho, for who? My team
And we might take a trip to Jamaica, Montego, pussy and flamingos
Got me thinking the fuck I need to sleep for?
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 boost my adrenaline
big sean - marvin and chardonnay
[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]
And this was all inspired by a little Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay.
big sean - too fake
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 (x2)
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
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
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
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
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
big sean - win some lose some
[Hook: Big Sean and Jhene Aiko]
You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life
I heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right
(Okay, you got ahead tonight)
Man, that doesn't make it right
Man, that doesn't make it right
How do you sleep at night?
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Sean, nigga you on, damn, nigga, you on
You was a millionaire but your niggas is still at home
Damn, nigga, you did it, but damn it you did it wrong
You got time for that gig, but not time for the phone
Got it right with your ends, but fucked it up with your friends
I seen your ass up on TV, touched up on them twins
You don't know about hard times, you clutched up in that Benz
Get tired of fuckin' hoes then get to fuckin' their friends, whoa
Niggas want handouts, and I only got two
Now I'm on the phone talkin' to my mom like I only got you
Gettin' dressed up for court, that's a law suit
Ain't wearin' V necks, but niggas ask what happened to the crew
Now I'm in court for some shit I didn't do
Cause of my nigga, knowin' my career could've been through
So when it's time to travel management say I only need two
Listenin' to them when I'm the one that makes the rules
I'm just a victim of the life though that I ain't tryna lose
This the dream, I had a wake up call and missed snooze
Lately though my family been too happy
I just turned my mama hooptie to a new Caddy
People thinkin' I'm rich and I wish they knew that
I been signed for four years and I'm just able to do that
Worry 'bout my next Rolex time piece
My nigga Tone worry 'bout our sis, Shanice
We supposed to be the role models
No wonder why she wanna smoke weed and skip college
[Pre-Hook: Big Sean]
Is this the example I'm tryna set?
Are these the people I'mma forget?
Are these the times I'mma regret?
Livin' life wishin' I could hit reset but, but
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Okay, you win some, lose some, break some, bruise some
Life could be a test, multiple choice, choose some
Choose one, stick with it, man, prove some
Sometimes the best teachers is ourselves goin' through somethin'
Real life will teach your ass way fucking fast
I always thought my last girl was supposed to be my last
I got four aunties, two uncles, one dad
One mom, two brothers, and 200 niggas mad
And it's only one me, divide it and do the math
I'm the one that dropped out, got no time for the class
How am I supposed to have time for everyone I just said?
I don't even have time for everything in my head
On my way to see Kim and Ye both tie the knot
Wishin' me and you were no strings attached, but were nots
Man thats drama, drama drama
So deep that call each others mamas' mamas
We need a break I mean comma, comma comma
I'm tryin, homie
But she always picks the wrong time, my phone's dyin' on me
In the bed cryin' on me, talkin' lyin' on me
It sucks to hit the internet and see you're lyin' on me
[Pre-Hook + Hook]
[Outro]
See, the mind is a fucking trickster
It can fuck you 'round, but your heart will never lie to you
And that?s why people love you, Sean
Because you talk to them from the heart
(Thanks, dad)
That?s why you're magical, Sean
It?s no mistake that you?re where you are right now
You speaking that from your brain, but they hear you from your heart
Because people can see your bullshit
And I know I?m talking a lot of shit
(No, you?re not)
But I want you to hear that
Because I?m a great motherfucker, man
And I?m very modest
You know, I am
And I know a lot of shit
They know when you bullshit
They don?t even intellectualize it
They feel it
Life is a feeling process
big sean - getcha some
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)
well you need to come getcha some', come, come getcha some (x4)
big sean - fire
[Hook]
Tell 'em that I need more
Fire (22x)
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
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, and 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 verse, 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 in the pile
Bitch I need that fucking fire
[Hook]
[Bridge]
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
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
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 shit, 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 shows 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 didn't do it just for the money
Man, for the feeling, I made it through the...
[Hook]
[Bridge]
[Outro: Big Sean, James Fauntleroy & Ellie Goulding]
But it's never, never been too late
It's never, never been too late
It's never, never been too late
It's never ever been too 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 too late
It's never ever been too late
It's never ever been to late
To do what you wanna do
Fuck everything else
big sean - all figured out
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, prime 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 overseas 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 to 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
Winning the game: hall of fame
big sean - dance
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Stop! now make that motherf*cker hammer time like
Wobble-dy wobble-dy wa wobble wobble
I'm st-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 a$$ is colossal
Drop that ass make it boomerang
Take my belt off b*tch I'm Pootie Tang
Tippy tow tippy tay you gonna get a tip today
F*ck that you gonna get some d*ck 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
Bounce that ass (ass) it's the roundest
You the best you deserve a crown b*tch
Right on that,
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Stop.....now make that motherf*cker hammer time like...
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
[Verse 2 - Nicki Minaj]
Wobbledy wobble, wo-wo-wobble, wobbin'
Ass so fat, all these bitches' p-ssies is throbbin'
Bad bitches, I'm your leader, Phantom by the meter
Somebody point me to the best ass-eater
Tell 'im "P-ssy clean!" I tell them "P-ssy squeaky!"
Niggas give me brain 'cause all of them niggas geeky
If he got a mandingo, then I buy him a dashiki
And bust this p-ssy open in the islands of Waikikiiiiii...
Kiss my ass and my anus, 'cause it's finally famous
And it's finally soft, yeah, it's finally solved!
I don't know, man, guess them ass shots were off!
Bitches ain't poppin', Google, my ass
Only time you on the net is when you Google my ass
Y-y-you f-ckin' little whores, fu-f-ckin' up my decors
Couldn't get Michael Kors if you was f-ckin' Michael Kors
B-B-Big Sean, b-boy, how big is you?
Gimme all yo' money and gimme all yo' residuals
Then slap it on my ass, ass, ass...
Woah, 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
go, go
Short girls, small girls, skinny girls, all girls
shake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that Ass, shake that ass
And I want all of that,
Go stupid
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