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"Finally Famous: The Album" (2011)

I Do It Lyrics – Big Sean

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 that's ally oopin, okay
Oh, that's 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 fuck 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 nigga 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 muthafucker
Niggas staring like we the only ones in this muthafucker
How could you not know we in this muthafucker
I got my haters looking lonely in this muthafucker
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 ain't Gambit 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
This World mine

I Don't Think They Want It Lyrics – Big Sean

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 shit 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 niggas 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 nigga 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 niggas 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 nigga Usain Bolt'n
getting music so the drinks the only thing thats pouring
damn thats 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 shit 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 niggas 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-I Don't think they want it

My Last Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Chris Brown)

[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 hit this night up like it’s my last
I’mma I’mma hit that ass up, like it’s my last (boi)
Swear I’mma, swear I’mma get 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 muthfucka
Ima need a bad broad to twirk off in this muthafucka
I’mma go hard till it hurts off in this muthafucka
I’mma ball so you gotta work off in this muthafucka
The work, and I can get you anything you want
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 hit this night up like it’s my last
I’mma I’mma hit that ass up, like it’s my last (boi)
Swear I’mma, swear I’mma get 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 - 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 am
And they introduce my fan
Now she all up in space
All all up in my face like you remember who I am
Since I signed to Kan’, I’m Louie Vuitton shine
Up in Benny Han Han eating all the Wonton
Rose 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
Boi, boi

[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 hit that ass up, like it’s my last (boi)
Swear I’mma, swear I’mma get 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

[Bridge:]
Big ass bottles, Big Ice buckets
I work too hard to be ballin’ on a budget
Me and my people do it big out in public cause
Cause if you don’t do it big, you aint doing nothing

[Chris Brown - Hook]

Way Out Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Mr. Hudson)

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
Out of your way

What Goes Around Lyrics – Big Sean

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

[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 fuckin’ 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’ fuck all ‘a y’all and turning away
Man, I was cool enough to say “Fuck it” and let ‘em stay
Fuck, 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

[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 fuckin’ 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
(No I.D.!)

Whatever You Want Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Kanye West)

[Big Sean:]
Ay, BIG
They say they want something real
That's what I'm a 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

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Let me tell you about a bad ass chick everybody wanna grab her
Tryna climb on that looking for a ladder
Niggas wanna stab her, dag her, dag it
Everybody want it
Ain't 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, shit 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 nigga she was with she couldn't love more
Still want more, shit she on a roll
Move to hollywood she could probably get a role
And she did, but realised the nigga wasn't shit
Addicted to the broads and on top of this she pregnant
With another boy
Honestly thought abort but still had the boy
Let's name him Sean
Honestly probably after Connery
One of her favourite actors but acting ain't promising
Ay yo I know there was certain things that was meant for you
And that's why I'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 won't stop till you get whatever you want
(All the lights)
All the lights
(The love, dreams [? ] for your baby boy
Hold on, I'm 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
[repeated]

mixtape: "Finally Famous Vol. 3: BIG" (2010)

Final Hour Lyrics – Big Sean

Catch me running to the money until my feet losse feelin.
Stack it wall to wall till it's leaking through the ceilin.
Man
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.
Boy.

Meant To Be Lyrics – Big Sean

[Chorus: Big Sean]
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 shit I guess that this was meant for me
[repeated]

Tell a bitch 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 dick yep and twenty pound genitals
So you gon have to stay there til my secretary tell you enter hoe.

Tell a bitch to tell her friend
To tell her friend to tell a hoe
Tell a bitch to tell her friend
To tell her friend to tell a hoe
Tell a bitch 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 dick yep and twenty pound genitals
So you gon have to stay there til my secretary tell you enter hoe.

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
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'm who these girls is tryna know jumping off Jeronimo
They tell me I'm the best and I ain't even trying hoe
See me I'm into hoes that's into hoes
So now I'm in two hoes, real shit boy
You don't drink, more for me
We chillin out with niggas can't afford to be
Look baby girl you better act accordingly
Cause I see [? ] but sorry there's no more of me

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Ca-ca-ca-catch me if you can
Cause I might go from plane to whips
Cause 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 dick
Cause she just want connections with a nigga that's connected
Bitch, I'm who they want be, want see, want see
Used to tell me everything I want be
You gon be, fucking 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 bitch you should come and grab a cubicle
Look and I remain until my funeral
Stand up nigga like I'm in front of the urinal

[Chorus: Big Sean]

What U Doin (Bullshittin’) Lyrics – Big Sean

[Big Sean:]
Ok I say that shit again, I said it once before
I just, I just, I just, I just want it all
I glisten and shine with miss's fine model chick,
Big behind, bad enough to skip the line
But to me she just a nine
I hop up out that double o you can call me Mr Bond
Bitch I am a monster I belong on district 9
Catch me in my office, office, doin business
The fuck you doin? Bullshitttin
I get all the eyes when I step inside and
They all arise when I am arivin'
Bring out the Rose, Nuvo, Ciroc and
Bring out the OJ like Johnny Cochran
I guess they on somthin cause my neck look like horizon
Just a million people behind me and I don't have verizon
Man I'm chillin with my niggas nigga
And a couple cool bitches
What the fuck u doin? Bullshitttin
Me and my niggazzz say it ain't Ton
Hundred pretty girliess singin our songgg
Yea I kick my feet up you can't say that I ain't home
And I be blowin on that reefer u can't say that it ain't strong and
She just, she just, she just, she just want a long dick
I put it in her mouth and now that bitch look like a conehead
When I'm done go ahead... what the fuck this is? !
What the fuck you doin? Bullshitttin
I hear, I hear, I hear man but that shit just don't compare
I tell you you the best, when I'm lookin in the mirror
By the time ya'll over here, I'm prolly over there
And by the time u ridin wat I'm ridin on I'm in the air
No wonder why my mind is so cloudy, I'm drowsy
My frequent flyer miles is in the thousies I'm outtie
Somewhere chillin in Maui swimmin with the scuba fishes
Wat the fuck you doin? Bullshitttin
Nigga I be splargin
I beg my pardon
Cause yalll niggas is starvin
Lookin for a bargain
Gone and roll that weed yea I think it's time to spark it
Cause I be runnin through them trees niggas call me tarzan
Wat u think? we won't stop! gone stop?
Silly hoe I'm livin out my dreams don't you dare hit that alarm clock
I'm laid up with yo girlfriend u knockin like wat u doin nigga? !
I'm like fuck YOU doin? ! Bullshitttin!

I hit you with an AMC, my nigga that's a full clip
And you could be like me if you just quit with all the bullshit

Money & Sex Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Bun B)

[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
But you already knew it can't remember the last time I seen my bed sets or the last time I had bed sex I'm in the backseat getting my dick wet I fell asleep getting brain that's a head rest last night I hit the bar said I want it all and today I said the same thing at the mall come through in yo city do the same thing tomorrow gettin money and I can't say the samething for ya'll

Five Bucks (5 On It) Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Chip Tha Ripper & Curren$y)

[Big Sean:]
I do it
D townn
Boyyy, hey
Ok, I'm smoking loudly I walk them all, I pick up that tree when it's not fall. I'm going off that tree when it's not tall. I'm in love with tree I'm a avatar. I pick up an O from my nigga ralphy, my bro and me but he is not alphy, going of that goo punch it makes me drouzy, roll up the window it makes it cloudy. Damnn, if you ain't know, I made these girl nice smoke paper and bowls, my ladies like blunts hit em twice if not once. I blow em off and just pass em to my bros. Now catch you getting brains if a nigga not learning. I spending money if a nigga not earning. Catch me in the backseat if I'm not stirring, and catch me rolling up if a nigga not burning.

[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 and 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 you take away the taste and 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. Watch me, no be, I be just taking it slow, I be so clean diesel over powers my cologne, now all the bad bitches who blazed on shit this way, you all just some white girls with leaves I am the sensai, now I bow to the bag never save the best for last, cause when I come around niggas know to hurry up and pass. Fuck a dime son, let's cop a quarter pound, what the fuck is you gonna put down. Nigga I got five.

[Chorus]

[Curren$y:]
How wired, 6-4 hydraulics. Now stolen lost my keys that was high platinum. Fuck you want, this the raw paper now the blunt you must got me mixed up with chip cause this spitter zig zag a whole zippa shit strung shoulda came with a big pick up. Bitches calling me, wanna smoke big and for me to pick up, she blow me while I'm blowing rings of that killa, then we just smoking brown. Fake weed to much make a clown. Get real smoking green strawberry fields. High standing up feeling like I'm laying down, couple bugee cuties came round acting stuck up now they just stuck from smoking with us. Had that hallways smelling as my windows opening up I inhale walk and talk as the security coming up.

[Chorus]

High Rise Lyrics – Big Sean

Man I got my dark glasses on
Cause I'm 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 it's cloudy
With 3 girls who spend all day doing pilates
Getting money niggas think I joined Illuminati
Throwin west side up I'm feeling like illuminati
Now isnt it ironic that I'm 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 I'm a g o till I'm a o g
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 just 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 I'm a 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 it's meant to be when you sleep to the same dream
I hooked up with g.o.o.d and been living a changed scene
I'm tryna turn these grey clouds to vanilla skies
Camera in my face I guess the future will be televised
And I'm as underrated as the beat bitch
Fuck it if I'm underrated I stay on some g shit
Nigga I chief up it's December 25, 365 forever putting wreath up
And your girlfriend forever wanna meet her
Tryna see what is in common but my dick is what's between us
Man I break her heart everytime I change hoes
I make a new style every time I change clothes
Man they jock my rhymes every time I change flows
One of the few gettin change but won't change for it

Crazy Lyrics – 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 muthafucker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthafucker

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 muthafucker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthafucker

[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 shit, yea nigga, better pay me ass
bitch all up in my house and I ain't 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 muthafucker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthafucker

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 muthafucker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthafucker

[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 pussy 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 nigga 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, fuck you get my password?
readin' through my emails and you ain't 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 muthafucker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthafucker

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 muthafucker
(crazy, crazy, crazy)
she was crazy than a muthafucker

Supa Dupa Lemonade Freestyle Lyrics – Big Sean

D-Town westside, Yea I said it westside
But they yellin Big so much, You would thought it's bedstie,
You are now fuckin with the newest nigga best out,
Gon' and roll that weed nigga (Why) Cuhz I'm stressed out,
L.B checked out, Bad bitch chest out (them titties)
No wonder why misses right just keeps on gettin left out,
Oh well that's everything I'm not concernin (fuck it)
I'm on the top floor gettin brains, Higher learnin
Gettin higher earnins and my desires yearnin,
Runnin through that paper (What) like my Attourney
100 blunts rolled, You can smell the fire burnin,
I'm in the fast lane, You can smell my tires burnin,
Exercise, Flex on guys, Model chick,
Sex on thighs, I might let Alexis drive,
Jesus chain testify, I over Accessorize,
Test her out na she gon need a stretcher when I stretch her out
When it's time to speak man all of ya'll listen, When you up in the party
Man why is all the broads missin, And I just drop lines
Like a nigga goin fishin, Man and I be on them posters like a nigga gon missin
And I spit (Scratch) that retarded shit, Just call it autism
And I'm so hollywood that I might make yo bitch audition
For me, Cut-Cut Look immma dick her dooowwwnnn, You gon
Pick her up,
Yup,
And I'm unusual as shit, I am superbad yo girl prolly
Doodlin my dick, And it's a couple school up in my head that
Could use a fuckin wrench, and I'm jus lookin at the game like they can use
A fuckin bench, (bitch) and my name all up in the rafters, She gon
Make me cum, but I bet that money come faster, Kanye first,
Then I'm comin after, and louieVaton shoes hoe,
Dimes and the jaspers, Who, her, I ran through her walls,
Made her scream and disapear, But hell naw my name is not casper,
Boy, What the fuck these rappers sound like, Ha just a whole bunch of my sound bites,
First whip Garbo, Second whip Largo, Don't
Worry bout my niggas they're good, Marshall,
Bank account got me feelin well, Fargo,
Ballin 'till I get a milla-check Darco,
I just give em line afta line, afta line afta... Afta line, afta line, Bar codes,
They lookin for my work, Narco, Cuhz I just blackout in the booth,
Charcoal, Me, Don, C, Tone and 54 bitches, The seeds finna blow,
I bet they finna blow nigga, 2 pounds of weed don't act like you don't nigga,
I put that green up like missle toe nigga

My Closet (Sayitainttone) Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Key Wane)

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

I do it

Too Fake Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Chiddy Bang)

[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 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
I don't like it but it's true

Made Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Drake)

[Verse 1: Drake]
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 motherfucker mine uh ha
I'm a underground king hoe
I sit tall I swing low
The game ain't always fair and that's 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
What's on the news trick, gossiping bout music
Cause rumours I'm the new shit
And guess what it's true bitch

[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 ain't made enough
It's so amazing
You woulda thought we made enough
[Big Sean:]
Man I was made to be greater
Made for the grind
Made for the lights
Made for the shine

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Ay look,
I need less friends more bread
Less talk more head
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 bitch 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 ain't my girl but every leader needs a Monica
I'm the head of my estate ain't that ironic huh
I want the baddest chick to treat my stick like a thermometer
Ohh, I'm who they going ape shit over
I'm who your girlfriend acting like she ain't shit over
See broads over niggas 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 fucking hood forever, forever
Was made for that Mick Jagger shit baggage check and a chick
Fast girls, faster whip, big chains master shit
Bitch I'm living everyday month yearly
Yell until you motherfuckers hear me
We made it

[Chorus]

Ambigious Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Mike Posner)

[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

[Chorus]

Love Song Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Suai)

[Verse 1: Suai]
Trying 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 gonna play it on piano
Had 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? cause 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 shit 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 trying to find a man'
Bitch you headed to the club trying to find a man?
What is you saying?
Hoes and passionate night gowns
But you the only one I imagined in white gowns
So with your left hand you should let me add a ring to it
Since mr and mrs anderson just has a ring to it
She like 'why you act like that to me?
Then walk right back, mike jack to me?
Everytime we fall out I throw your ass out'
But you just end up boomeranging right back to me

[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
About how I'm wrong without any explanation at a ll
Before you say another nigga next up
I should call the maid down cause I messed up
I gave you 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 reverse roles
And you was front row cheering at my first show
And a couple dollars later and some luis vuitton clothes
I could fuck a couple niggas thinkin that you said I know
And since I had no feelings for them then it shouldn't hurt yours
And since you thought id never do it, it even hurt more
And I would lie about it but you found out from a source
Whos word was more truthful than yours'

[Verse 4: Suai]
I'm so glad I didn't ever pin it
Now you ain't got nothing with your stupid name in it
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
Cause now I gotta new guy that's turning me on
And the big ballad strings about to get played
Pretty melody I wrote about to get sang
A song about his love is gonna see the light of day
Why? cause you made it that way
Yea you made it that way

[Chorus]

Memories Lyrics – Big Sean

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
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 niggas 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 bitch? 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
Motherfuck 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'm a make it, but even if I don't
Don't feel bad cause 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
Cause in the end all you really have is memories
Ooooh ohho ooooooooo

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
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 cause 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 shit feels mentally!
I ain't trying to rock no shirts that say "in memory"
I'm praying that he make, wished we could go back
Cause honestly all the times that we had
Those be the best memories...

[Chorus]

Glenwood Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Kanye West)

[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,
So move, Bitch.

mixtape: "Finally Famous Vol. 2: UKNOWBIGSEAN" (2009)

Take Me Away Lyrics – Big Sean

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.
Pick your plant it, break it, roll it , blow it, then you gone away.

Desire, Want, Need Lyrics – Big Sean

[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 Id 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.

[Chorus x2]

Who Knows Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Mike Posner)

[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.

[Chorus]

Rollin Lyrics – Big Sean

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.

Love Story Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Keely)

[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
Iii
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
Cause I'm in love with you

Supa Dupa Lyrics – Big Sean

[Intro:]
Uh huh.
Yeah, (yeah)
Uh (yeah...)
Finally Famous
D-town what it is? (whaddup)
Eastside, Westside...
Southwest. (Detroit!)
Yeah (yeah)
Can you say G.O.O.D. Music?
Can you say G.O.O.D. Music?
And we do's this.

Uhn. Get ready for the next dynasty nigga!
Finally Famous the album comin' soon nigga.
B-I-G, beetch!
Look.

[Verse 1:]
I am a supa' - dupa - troopa'
Use to the bottom, suba
So I'm on the grind, skateboard or scooter
'Til I am the king of my castle - Koopa
Dawg, I took a shot at the dark in the industry's sharks
That's surrounded by water - Cuba
I can make a Einstein's mind feel stupa'
And I can make an insecure bitch feel supa'
Realest nigga ever - cunta - kenta
Ultra - master - super - sensay, dawg
In the nineth inner we're just tryna' hit a homer
Marge - comprende' - hard - aldentay
M.J. - Jordan or Jackson
Only difference is, I ain't fuckin' with these kids
Shyne - Big, a problem too big
Trick - you nigga's ain't shit - pissed, tsk, tsk.

[Chorus: x2]
I does it, I - I does it (does it)
And I'm a make this look like nothin' (nothin')
Watch me make this look like nothin' (it's nothin')
I'm a make this look like nothin'

[Verse 2:]
I am solo, dolo
When they see me on my high horse - polo
See what I'm wearin', I know those
[? ], want the same thing - homo - Elton - Jojo
Made for the block, O'neil Romo
You hated on the block - robo - popo
But more importan-t-ly,
The story of my life, is to get glory off the mic.'s - Quincy
Remember the FF doesn't stand for findy
Finally Famous, you are an intendy
You are labelled small - indie - [? ] - semi
And I'm expected to blow - Lindsay
And if she's on my pipe, I'll make her go DOWN - draino
And tell the bitch to eat her heart out - pain? no
Hannibal - cannibal - shine, the man up in the hood - mechanical
This is the manual

[Chorus: x2]
I does it, I - I does it (does it)
And I'm a make this look like nothin' (nothin')
Watch me make this look like nothin' (it's nothin')
I'm a make this look like nothin'

[Outro:]
B. Right, you're a genuis - yeah

other songs:

A Million Dollars Lyrics – Big Sean

[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...

Cosmic Kev (Freestyle) Lyrics – Big Sean

I Say, I Say Oh my God,
I can't tell whats a better accessory,
My new watch or the chick that's standing right next to me,
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 it,
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,
she put with way too many games not to have a ring, boy

Get Em' Lyrics – Big Sean

[Hook:]
(Uh) Man verse by verse I'm a make these weak niggas' disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I swear verse by verse I'm a make these weak rappers disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I'm a get em (uh) I'm a get em (ehh) Watch me get em (uh) I'm a get em (ehh) I'm a get em (uh) I'm a get em (ehh) Watch me get em' (uh) I'm a get em

[Verse:]
I'm 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
I'm a little further up then and near the angels
So at your highest point you still wouldn't reach my ankles
You are what you eat but that ain't true cause I'm anal... (eww)
And the people show love like a bear hug
I'm 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
I'm on my business that's my forte, you
You beat around the bush like four play
And they anticipatin' me like a court date
So for the bars I'm a charge like the court say
And if the court say they know I did it like OJ (what?)
Then I'm in the next city like a tour date
There ain't no I in team but it's an I in win
Ain't no I in lose but there's an I in him
Mini me... Me... mini muahh... so beat the repitwa of the upper extra lode
That's high, high in the sky, high to the point that I almost saw God. (Wow).
I stand out from the rest like Yao
But ain't 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 they'll never know cause I'm 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 couldn't fill my shoes like bozos
And I'm solo, cause 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

[Hook:]
Man verse by verse I'm a make these weak niggas' disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I swear verse by verse I'm a make these weak rappers disperse (sweet nigga)
Man I'm a get em (uh) I'm a get em (ehh) Watch me get em (uh) I'm a get em (ehh) I'm a get em (uh) I'm a get em (ehh) Watch me get em (uh) I'm a get em

Home Lyrics – 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 fucking 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 fuckin 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

[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

[Hook]

I Go Hard Lyrics – Big Sean (feat. Pat Piff)

[Intro:]
Big Big Sean
Big Big Sean

[Hook:]
I go in
I go hard
[repeated]
If you really wanna talk about Good
I'm good

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
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 I'm going for the title
If your name is on the title than it's finna get the white out
Tell em throw it up for me
I'm going when it's dark out
Endo with his light out
I'm feeling like Mike now (damn)
And my shadow is the only thing I'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 shit I've been through or been to
A walking itch in my gym suit

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Pat Piff]
Uh, celebrated, determination
Life'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 I've been with
I'm so old school but the flow newfangled
Bicycle kick it yeah I'm finna Liu Kang them
Finsh em!
Focus like [? ] addiction
Shit real but you got no chance
I'm undefeated
But I'm a 100 proof and you's a margherita
I'm 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
I'm passing blunts in the bathroom
Pat Piff is absent, wood shop bitch
We carving out the classics

[Hook]

I'm harder than you and you and you and you

Really wanna talk about I'm good!

Poster Lyrics – Big Sean

[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 its 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

[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 cant even tell its 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
Theres 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 its already over
I bet you could not walk where I ran
Tell the competition catch me if you can
I said I bet you cant walk where I ran
Tell the competition catch me if you can

[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 its already over
I bet you could not walk where I ran
Tell the competition catch me if you can

Say You Will Lyrics – Big Sean

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 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
And the D is probably rubber & the Sean man lead us?
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,
And if you can't keep your promises then don't say you will... nigga don't say you will

What I Do Lyrics – Big Sean

[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
You know what I do