Get My Shit Together lyrics - Big Sean (feat. Jhene Aiko)
[Intro - Big Sean & Jhene Aiko:]
I swear this life was made for us
All these late nights is made for us
Tell the old ones please pray for us
Tell em this Sunday to pray for us
I swear this life was made for us
No such thing as getting paid too much
Going all night, please pray for us
Going all night, please pray for us
[Chorus - Big Sean:]
I guess I gotta get my shit together
I guess, I gotta get it
I guess it's do or die now huh
I guess I'm at the age that I can't try now huh
I guess, I guess, I guess so
I ain't gotta guess no more, I mean
I mean I'm at the age that I can't even try no more
I mean we gotta do it, it ain't even do or die no more
[Verse 1 - Big Sean:]
I woke up early nigga
I had a dream I died at thirty nigga
Aw, twenty something doing real life
To make a million dollars, what it feel like?
It feel like I need to know her right then
It feel like young Ray Allen with the white twins
Popping harder than MJ with the white skin
I take you way back, I'm talking Tommy Hilfiger
Wave cap, way back
Back when we said we need the wrist rocket, ASAP
I had the Casio, time to replace that
Don't make me snap back, back to the TI$A snapback
Khaled with the flow, you know, they don't want you to snap, yep
Don't make me get the car seat, niggas know I'm they pap, pap
Boy they owe it to me like Leonardo DiCap, facts, yep
Look fresh out the deck, getting spoiled rich
I'm just tryna spend it with the Lord, bitch
I been choosing wrong girls my whole life
I hope I don't fail the test again
And have her going through my texts again
Religiously, like it's the old testament
Then end up single alone, and stressed again
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Big Sean:]
Look, thinking to my self what true success is
To some it's to get a job, retire, and move to Texas
And take the path less travel, and give them new directions
I'm still taking more risks than I do suggestions
When I was young I was addicted to the Wrestlemania
Maybe cause I had my back against the ropes
And I grew up Stone Cold just ready to face the Undertaker
I treat my enemies like fucking neighbors
Yeah you can borrow the style, and this and that for a while
But trust, I'll be back to fucking take it
Then take it back to before it all started adding up
Back when it was happening but wasn't happening fast enough
And the job applications was the only papers stacking up
And we was contemplating black masking out the back of trucks, yup
Do you know how it feel, to have no chill?
And love super thick girls with a supermodel feel
And try and do it bigger than everyone around you ever did and ever will
Then put it in your will
It ain't about where you at, boy, it's about where your mind's at
Got my first job and realized I need two hundred times that
[Chorus]
[Outro - Big Sean & Jhene Aiko:]
I swear this life was made for us
All these late nights is made for us
Tell the old ones please pray for us
Tell em this Sunday to pray for us
I swear this life was made for us
No such thing as getting paid too much
Going all night, please pray for us
Going all night, please pray for us
Go Big lyrics - YG & Big Sean
(from "Coming 2 America" soundtrack)
[YG:]
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
How big? Real big, sumo, fat crib
I'm in the background, ad-lib, I'm in the front row, fashion
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
Voila, magic, drip-drip, splashin'
Goyard, my hat is, lights, camera, action
Run it up, run it up, bands
Goyard or Chrome Hearts on the pants
Eliantte diamonds and they dance
She a ten, she a dime, she a damn
Went parked in the 'Rari, goin' ham
Out of town and they bussin' outta grams
Finesse, finesse, finesse
Dirty money, nigga fuck Uncle Sam
Said he winnin', he lied (Lied)
I don't blame him, he tried (Tried)
I'm so fly, fly, fly (I'm fly)
I don't walk, I glide (Glide)
Don't need ice, we slide (I slide)
Don't need ice, we slide (I slide)
I put in that time (Time)
Now life apple pies, sweet (Uh)
Ayy, get a new bag every week (Every week)
I be at the bank like please (Please)
"Withdraw this, please" (Please), sheesh (Sheesh)
I got money, put it up on my knees (Knees)
They be like "Why's you off the leash?" (Leash)
Stop stealin' my swag, you a B (B)
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
How big? Real big, sumo, fat crib
I'm in the background, ad-lib, I'm in the front row, fashion
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
Voila, magic, drip-drip, splashin'
Goyard, my hat is, lights, camera, action
[Big Sean:]
Go big, no mid, eight figs, go get
I like views of oceans, free time don't make no sense
Buyin' a foreign with pesos, I'm too real, can't play roles
Just payrolls, Jeff Bezos, and my bitch co-CEO
That's bae goals, yeah
Never did anything that didn't require a plan
Tried to humble myself and pretend like I'm not the man, really I am
And some people get ahead of they self, and start celebrating 'fore they win
I am not one of them, hoping it work out, I rather go put the work in
Understand before we made it dawg, we had to make it through
I was always told to stay creative, I'm creative enough, I created you
I got the girl that you smash in your head, except she givin' me head and she naked too
She know the name, she know all the rumors, she wanna see if it's all fake or true (Yeah)
[YG:]
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
How big? Real big, sumo, fat crib
I'm in the background, ad-lib, I'm in the front row, fashion
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
Go big (Go big), go big (Go big)
Voila, magic, drip-drip, splashin'
Goyard, my hat is, lights, camera, action
Hate Our Love lyrics - Queen Naija & Big Sean
Hey, Woah Woah
I can't lie I wanted you the first time that I saw you
Tried to Diss me till you realized I'm someone you could talk to
You've been hurt over and over, tell me what has it taught you
Soon as you fell for me, tho I had caught you
Dead your exes, don't let them haunt you
You know if they want what's best for them then they still want you
I know, I know
Boy I love you on your worst day
Still see you how I saw you on the first day
Even all those times we haven't seen eye to eye
Can't imagine spending holidays or birthdays without you
The moment I leave, I miss being around you
I know you mean well I'll never ever doubt ya
We've been through some hell but I still care about ya
Still crazy 'bout ya
And I know that they hoping and praying on our downfall, praying on our downfall
Hate to see you walk away, won't be satisfied until we break up, hate it when we make up
They hate our love, want to see us fall, they want to see us fall
They be hating on us, wishing we would fall
Can't let them see us fall
Every other day is a different story
Said they seen you out in public with a different shawty
Said you with me for the clout and you don't really love me
While we sitting here laughing at all these fucking dummies
I don't get it we stay out the way and stack our money
Take vacations and make sure the kids ain't lacking nothing
Throwin shade on us, all this shit is real sunny
Wouldn't trade it for nothing, ay
And I know that they hoping and praying on our downfall, praying on our downfall
They wanna see you walk away, won't be satisfied until we break up, hate it when we make up
They hate our love, want to see us fall, they want to see us fall
They be hating on us, wishing we would fall
Can't let them see us fall
Only thing that ever came between us was distance
And all that did was bring me closer to the one I've been missing
We've been workin on communication
And I've learned that's not just how you talk though it's how you listen
Ain't worried about stories and mentions
Fuck who ain't us, they can take how they wanna take it
Only reason we've been posting less cause it's feeling more sacred
And it's niggas that want you to end me but they wasn't there at the beginning
They wasn't there when your brother died and the pain felt never-ending
Bond that's been cemented
Fuck you on the wall, the only time you've been pinned against me
Helped organize my life, before you it was a crash site
Could see my future with you cause I met you in a past life
Mi amore
Can't think of anything in the world that I needed more
This that grandparents, rocking chair, fall in love, never need a divorce
In fact, I ball with you only time we needed the court
Anytime you need me, I need you more
They hate our love, want to see us fall, they want to see us fall
They be hating on us, wishing we would fall
Can't let them see us fall
And I love you, yeah, yeah
It Ain't My Fault lyrics - Babyface Ray, Big Sean & Hit-Boy
Yeah
Silly-ass, fuckin' run up, smackin' up
Yeah (Hit-Boy)
It ain't my fault I got that glow and I can't get it off me
It ain't my fault these niggas ain't solid and they movin' faulty
It ain't my fault I'm rockin' Ricky, keep that blicky on me
It ain't my fault when I pop out, nothin' less than fifty on me
It ain't my fault that they got shifty on me
Tony Hawk, I'm used to niggas gettin' tricky on me
Party pack, told her, "Take that," went Diddy on her
Trackhawk, I hit the pedal, three-sixty on 'em
Ain't my fault my back got the whole city on it
Ain't my fault my back got the whole city on it
Keep the thriller close, I'm protectin' my energy
My advice to you, don't become my enemy
Groupies grab me at my shows, so I know that they feelin' me
I just left 'em in her throat, girl, you know ain't no kissin' me, yeah
In the trenches rockin' Sean Bape, your shawty wild (For real)
I was quick to slam her like DeAndre
It ain't my fault you got your shit snatched
It ain't my fault you had no money, go get your shit back
It ain't my fault I drew the blueprint, now I'm livin' that
Naomi Osaka's arena, we servin' and playin' with big racks
Got the baddest face down, ass up
Since I got my tax up, the most you ever made in your life
I done made, forgot about, and had it stashed up
Simple niggas simpin' over bitches I done passed up
Real niggas goin' out of style, feel like the last one
I got my bag up, ain't sit around when I ain't have much
I fuck on your ho, hop out the bed and turn my swag on
Ain't no more humble shit, I'm poppin' shit, I'm poppin' tags on 'em, nigga
It ain't my fault I got that glow and I can't get it off me
It ain't my fault these niggas ain't solid and they movin' faulty
It ain't my fault I'm rockin' Ricky, keep that blicky on me
It ain't my fault when I pop out, nothin' less than fifty on me
H-H-Hit-Boy on the beat, so bitch, so you gotta go berserk
Got expensive taste, still a hood nigga
Pints in the cabinet, lights, camera, action
I'ma keep a cup full when them cameras flashin'
Give my niggas hope, I feel like a pastor
Wanna live like me? You might have to chance it
No, I don't need no tip, boy, my diamonds dancin'
Brodie told me 'bout you, bitch, yeah, actin' classy
Yeah, I heard about you, know you heard about us
All my lil' niggas shoot, feel like Curry father (Pew)
If I want it, then I get it, Timmy Turner problems
Cameras on me like I'm walkin' out the trial
I'm up thirty fuckin' million, she gon' want the child
Tax bracket out of reach, I ain't reachin' out
NBA-type NDAs, ain't shit leakin' out
Rememberin' all the love you bitch-ass niggas never showed
And a heart on one below
And you niggas came up out the mud and didn't even grow
Tunnel vision, carpal tunnel, niggas politickin'
What the fuck you runnin' for?
Whip came with a ticket, valet keys
She gon' cheat for LA breeze
I'm with Babyface, I feel like L.A. Reid
I'm with Sean Don, no Dom Perignon, bitch, it's lean
Push to start, foreign hit it, that bitch fart, what's a key?
They keep tellin' me to keep this shit a hundred, I'm a G
From the dirty glove, gotta keep it on you in the streets
What more can I say?
Promise you I'm lyin' if I say I ain't in the A
Keep them squares out your circle, so we flick 'em through the day
Trust me, old friends hatin' on a nigga, bitches love me
Hands all dirty in the field like it's rugby
Gang ties, mafioso like I'm Lucky Luciano
Pints comin' in from Philly, so I rock Milano
Americano, M's stack on top of M's, shit look like McDonald's
I don't need a Kim K, I need Griselda Blanco
All my niggas on they John Wick and leave you John Doe
Know About Me lyrics - Big Sean (feat. Future)
[Future:]
I fucked this girl on the rooftop yesterday
She, she said my name, she said my name, she said my name
Yeah, yeah
My momma know she know about me
My ho groupies know about me
These bad bitches know about me
All the dopeboys know about me
Even the dealership, they know about me
Okay, the dealership, they know about me
You know the weed man know about me, know about me
All the lean men know about me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
[Big Sean:]
I got a plate full of talapia, crew full of mafia
Look up in the mirror, man, like, "What the fuck is stoppin' ya?"
"What the fuck is stoppin' ya?"
We been on more stages than the Phantom of the Opera
Lookin' down from the clouds, you can't get a damn drop from us
On the top floor and ain't a damn thing on top of us
[Future:]
They know, know, know, know
They know, know, know, know
They know about me
They know about me
[Big Sean:]
I'm swishin' champagne 'round my mouth
Just to clear my palate, my nigga
Addicted to the mathematics, my nigga
I'm a fuckin' addict, addict, my nigga
If she got an ass, I'll back it
Okay, I'm a fuck around and pay her taxes
Okay, I got Merrill Lynch all on the mattress
Goddamn, I've been ballin'
Please stop all that actin', my nigga
Flows on flows on flows on flows
And they just keep stackin'
I cut off all of my distractions and started attackin'
I'm droppin' every single summer like Madden
They sellin' purple weed, now it's purple skies
[Future:]
They know, know, know, know
They know, know, know, know
They know about me
They know about me, about me
I fucked this girl on the rooftop yesterday
She, she said my name, she said my name, she said my name
Yeah, yeah
My momma know she know about me
My ho groupies know about me
These bad bitches know about me
All the dopeboys know about me
Even the dealership, they know about me
Okay, the dealership, they know about me
You know the weed man know about me, know about me
All the lean men know about me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
L.A. Leakers - Freestyle #122 lyrics - Big Sean
Look, I was with Kobe last January 1st
Trapped inside a year that just can't get no worse
Present traumatic stress got me damaged and hurt
I've been in the gym tryna lift off a curse
That's been on me since my family tree was planted on earth
Swear my seeds gonna have a new advantage at birth
I stopped hoping for the best now I'm demanding it work
I handle my dirt if good karma don't land on it first
Relentless how I give it all but never give in
Just like NBA players in my girl's DMs
Steady shooting shots that'll never go in
Fuck it I'm focused on making money we never gon' spend
My whole life is like my blessings queued, right on schedule
I still hate seafood but love the oyster perpetual
Ayy never cheat yourself, that might be God testing you
Rocky roads I pedal through, when niggas switch I never do
Even when lights behind me was red and blue
Million times my revenue soul is unsellable still
My mind get conflicted as a Palestine border
My grass greener I spray it down with alkaline water
Big fucking checkbook and yeah I'm the author
Not just from learning but applying what life taught you
That's why I'm done confusing peoples opinions with facts
And getting sidetracked by people who life not on track
Done did a song with every artist I respected in rap
Bitch and they ain't charge me shit cause they respected me back
So give me that first, hit like black church, Tyson bag work
I just heard Nipsey last verse recorded by Hit
Ain't nothing in the world more important than this
Half a ticket on me like I already boarded some shit
But they been exploiting us ever since we got off the ship
Trust issues with the world man that I gotta clear within
But how I'm supposed to after the Tuskegee experiment
Where they took four hundred blacks, snuffed 'em syphilis
Knowing that they might die never see or hear again
Land of the free where nothing's free
And you ain't really free until you free within
But they don't teach you that they rather keep that for them
Let me chill before the Secret Service pull back up here to speak with him
Man I'm in too deep with them again
It already happened once
But tryin' to school y'all on some shit that they don't teach in them
You know we're saying too much
But I can't get up here and say too little either
VIG, all my deals match me
White collar business without the scam bleach
I got ten LLC's, pay tax dues and fees
Every dollar an employee, my money working for me
My auntie passed while I was performing overseas
That's the price I pay on top of paying for everything
But when you the backbone of your family
They only stand as tall as you standing
Even when your feelings and your actions ain't matching
And you carry everyone baggage
You just haven't found the right time to unpack it
And the schedule steady packed in
And you front line for the back
And all the walls you built up are the ones you get trapped in
And somehow you fall right back into your worst habits
Man too much pain soaked up I have to spill
No wonder I'm doing songs with Nas, I got Mass Appeal
A problem solver cause money and problems a package deal
I break the bank over and over, give it no time to heal
Just like they did my heart
I got my family out the dark and out of debt
From laying my life on the line and taking risk
Probably why I relate so fucking hard to that Squid Game shit
Except I would have got on the plane at the end
'Cause I know that family comes first, especially over revenge
You only get this type of reach when you overextend
A lot of y'all overpretend
I ain't going out for advice, I'm going within
Everybody want the credits but I take the cash
'Cause we all know that credits is the shit that roll at the end
And we ain't nowhere near it
No matter how far away from home I go
I know they always cheering
And when I quiet the noise around me I can always hear it
What has the game done to you, Sean?
A lot of songs I wrote for icons
That I still ain't even get publishing on
And some of them up more than me
I don't know how they sleep at night knowing they wrong
No happy endings where I'm from and that shit rub me wrong
Sean you been in love too long it sound like all your hunger gone
I'm fucking starving
I saw a sunset on the way here so colorful and vivid
It reminded me that God my favorite artist
And the fact I woke up today and saw it
Reminded me that I'm winning regardless
For real
Regardless
My life get chaotic as Dennis Rodman's
Stars intertwine my soul back to alignment
If we don't have the same vision, no point in exchanging contacts
Only ex I love running into is at the end of my contracts, yeah
Bottom line, I'm seeing through your mask and its fake
Like we're at the Comic Con, I point 'em out from time to time
Yea Speaking of time, me and my aunt been gettin' closer
Either I took her for granted or didn't know her
Or is it I'm getting older?
Or is it Luke is finally turning into Yoda?
New beginnings, no such thing as overs
We should have just stayed friends
That never opened up and needed closure
God, give me directions like Noah
Fuck all that hopeless romantic shit
But it was cool to see Ye get back with Hova
Lil bitch, this the new chain of command
Might bring the pow chains back like me and Ye in Japan
Cudi back at it, I'm saying
Everything I know now could've been added to then
Nothing better than having it all
Except having it all losing it all then getting it back again
No writing on the wall but still I know how to read a room
I don't need a casket when I die I need a tomb
My focus back active now I'm getting consumed
Yeah I'm awake with the moon
Mother Nature, so when I die and I'm buried
What that mean, I'm goin' back in the womb?
Planned parenthood couldn't planned it
Donda had signed my advance checks
Stuck in the rooms I ain't panic
You only as good as your plan is
I can't debate the semantics
You gotta live with my antics
My life is ruled by the planets
God message still is in transit
So I'm expanding my bandwidth
Gone
Look
Dirty or corporate I get a check in assortments
You better clean up your energy 'fore you come around
'Cause I pick up on shit and absorb it
I did not come to your house to come look around
I came in that motherfucker to torch it
I used to show love and peace
To people who ain't give a piece of love
Now I'm right back on that warship, making somebody important
But you not important to them is like motherfuckin' torture
Some niggas bitch made, it's in their chromosomes
DNA, blood in their veins that's coursing
If you a real one, gotta stand tall
'Cause right now it's a shortage
Niggas be wanting their flowers
I'd rather go get my hands dirty and go pick my own, shit
Lil bitch, only nigga with the chain gang
'Cause I know if the Ms was Os, they'll still do the same thing
Lot of y'all living in the past 'cause you can't do this shit again
Me, I know yesterday's scores are not the one to win today's games
Black card, black mask, black pride
My whole life is monochromatic
I don't be wearing no skirts and dresses
But if it's an issue, I drag it, hey
G-lock on me and that motherfucker came with attachments
Just like my last bitch, nowadays niggas is more into reading the caption
Than into reading the passage
Hold up, the fuck is that?
Hit it then I splat
Ayy that's how I step on niggas
Your favorite rapper my motherfucking doormat, look
I go at their necks and hearts
That shit you was building forever, I tear it apart
Me, I'm a stepper for real, since from the beginning
I mean I was born in March
Shoutout to Nardo but fuck it, a OG
I'll probably slide to the Bee Gees
I mean I got a old soul for real
My past like probably go back to the BCs
Been going platinum since my first was my last
And I was there dancing with CB
You got your first plaque from streams
I got mine from selling a CD
Hometown hero for real
They might as well put me on Marvel or DC
You gotta look up to reach me, look
And it's one, two, three, four million at the label though
Five, six, seven ways besides rap I'm getting paid
We started broke, didn't break
First in my gen, I had to generate
Verses like I'm Johnny Cage
I'm the boss, meet me on the final stage
Lil bitch, hey
The fuck is that?
Fuck is that? hey
Nigga that's IRS, hey
The biggest gang is the government nigga
I was hype 'fore we got the new president
Then I realized, really what has he ever did?
Niggas still dying and crying in reverends
Bullets still flying and churches still candlelit
Type of life make you get fucked by the candidate
It's lot of questions that still need some answering
I had to cut off the ones that was cancerous
Swear the flow came with batons how they ran with it
Light It Up lyrics - Big Sean (with 2 Chainz)
[Big Sean:]
Uhhhh
I got everything to lose, man
Whoa, whoa
We did it, finally famous, nigga
It's time to light this shit up, light this shit up
It's time to light this shit up, light this shit up (lights)
It's time to light they ass up, light they ass up
They gon' know that it's us, they gon' know that it's us
They gon' know that it's us, light that shit up
Story of my life, the come up (grind)
My night doesn't end 'til the sun up (grind)
Finger fucking the money, I do whatever to keep it coming (oh)
When I walk in the building they all give me stares, but I dare anybody to run up
And I ain't satisfied until I'm a chubby, lil' bitch
And I got hundreds on my paper 'cause I studied, lil' bitch
Come and be my understudy, lil' bitch
I'm your boss, not your buddy
Matter of fact, don't talk in or around me
Matter of fact, if you standing next to us then you lucky
Matter of fact, wash your hands before you touch me, you disgusting lil' bitch
Always reppin', but I'm hardly home
Sean Don, Perrion, Don Corleone
Hit the vroom vroom every single time the 'Rari on
Riding around in Malibu tryin' to see a Barbie home
Came up from that one bedroom-room, now we on
Hoes bustin' dance moves harder than Omarion
Fur is so fresh, oh my God, it's still shedding
Radio flow, ho, I'm trying to break records
Getting every single thing on my checklist
I should be at the top of your threat list
When I come through have the bottles and confetti
Bitch, we ready
It's time to light this shit up, light this shit up
It's time to light this shit up, light this shit up (lights)
It's time to light they ass up, light they ass up
They gon' know that it's us, they gon' know that it's us
They gon' know that it's us, light that shit up
[2 Chainz:]
Before I hit more than finessing
Might walk on the beach in Giuseppe's
I think that my life is a blessin'
The girl that I'm with ego bigger than Precious
Before adolescence my development was arrested
Toss and turn in the bed restless
I'm glad that we made it back
Workin' the back on Mercedes hatch
Straps with the gatorback
Faded black, take the pussy clip, don't maniac
Take the pussy, never gave it back
Slap 'em with four types rings like an 80s cat
Looking for a great Dane, nightmares, Dana Dane
Changin' lanes, smoking back to back, chain and chain
Fuck it till I get fatigue, major pain, woo
Sweat like the NBA, I dunk and do a layup line (yeah)
Fuck a do not disturb, I need a bitch in here laced way up sign
Pay up time, I'm piped up in these streets
And if I put my jewelry on the light bill increase
[Big Sean:]
It's time to light this shit up, light this shit up
It's time to light this shit up, light this shit up (lights)
It's time to light they ass up, light they ass up
They gon' know that it's us, they gon' know that it's us
They gon' know that it's us, light that shit up
Living Single lyrics - Big Sean (feat. Chance The Rapper & Jeremih)
[Big Sean:]
Uh-huh, oh, yeah, look
Okay I know what it feel like to be young and single
You know the life when your pockets got a bunch of singles
You know taking double shots, saying fuck a single
You know, hardly getting sleep but it' the fuckin' dream though
Look, I know what it feel like to think you found the one
Told mom that so many times that I'm sounding dumb
Cause she started to mix Ashley up with Tanesha
And saying "Hi Britney" when I'm on the phone with Lisa
Fuck it, I got some new hoes, I mean some XXX girls
Pussy get wet as an S-Curl
Then I started thinkin' 'bout my ex-ex-ex girl
And how it was the worst times but she was the best girl
You know, good girl, bad time, right place, wrong mind
Got my mind right, hit her back, brrr, the wrong line
(The number you dialed has been disconnected)
Man, but before I started feeling bad
My nigga text me like "I got some hoes, hit me back"
Fuck it
[Jeremih:]
Oh I could let you down
When you trip, I'll take you anywhere, I take ya
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl
[Chance The Rapper:]
You be the momma, you be the daddy
Baby we could play house, I'll change your addy
Or even change my palate and fuck with salad
Put me in the picture, let's change your avi, oh, oh, oh
Can't even stunt I was sprung from the jump
Never got head while flaming up the blunt
You were my first, I'm just saying
More folks should try it, it's crazy
Focus, selfish moments, on road, I don't have my share
Flying out of town like baby don't mind my player
Sleepy arguments via texts while I buy my beer
And the air so tired I forget to recline my chair
Picture you in my head, a souvenir by my legs
Some scuba gear for the bed, we do it cause simon says
Ain't a single living thing that likes living single
We good over here, that's all that we know
[Jeremih:]
Oh I could let you down
When you trip, I'll take you anywhere, I take ya
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right
You know it right if she ain't by my side
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl
[Big Sean:]
To the one girl guys who claim they don't need more
Like my nigga Henry, he married at 24
I'm like why nigga, why?
You supposed to be with her longer than your ass been alive?
He like "ahhh"
Fuck it, we about to do therapy
Aye, at least when I hit the doctor I'm care free with no plan b's
You probably never got tested and have that type of clarity
I'd rather live my life with that lifetime guarantee
But I'm down to hear the stories about what your hoes do
It's probably more entertaining than me talking about my wife down in Whole Foods
Or how I'm with her I feel whole too
Go ahead, keep living that life you niggas too old to
Fuck it, I started laughing and pretend like I ain't listen
Even though he's on target for everything I've been missing
The closest thing I had to that came in at 4AM and out at 8 for work
And I'm the reason we ain't make it work
That's what makes it worse
[Jeremih:]
Oh I could let you down
When you trip, I'll take you anywhere, I take ya
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl
More Thoughts (2019) lyrics - Big Sean
Yeah, uh
Look, bitch, please, don't act like my friend, be my friend
My mama said, "Don't act like a man, be a man
Quit going overboard," I think it's finally sinkin' in
KeY Wane on the beat, you know that be my favorite BPM
Hol' up, fuck me over once, you never seein' me again
Fuck me over twice and I'm the last thing you see
Never thought I'd be investin' in restaurants with Hov
And see my movie theater downtown Detroit opening doors
Dawg, I seen niggas get buried in suits that never wore suits
That shit can get deep as my Nigerian roots
And I need therapy too, someone that care for me too
Someone who there for me to the point
When they not there, it still feel like they there for me too
My zone is not a comfort zone, you can't compare me to you
That's mastermind advice (Advice)
Livin' a life that's overpriced
Lookin' like I sold my soul, bought it back, then I sold it twice
No, just years in the makin'
Love makin' is the only thing happenin' overnight
Look, dawg, I been meditating on top of the mountain
So many lies spread about me, no point in respondin'
I realized that some stars live way above the comets
Million dollar deals on my iPhone, signature electronic
And my soul is solid (Solid)
And my heart bipolar ('Polar)
And I done flown in my zone like drones over the housing
Cut from a special cloth, reap what I'm sowing
Only following my soldiers and the homies
Watching myself like bitches talkin' to me, tell 'em watch they tone
And this is my atonement
Couldn't get this far without everybody help
When you number one that mean your back to everybody else
So I watch that shit
I rather pass the ball than to drop that shit
I seen egos sinking for the game, losing brick, look, he ain't winning shit
Prize's the last to thing to fall, advice is first of all
That's why I stay listening, like I stay hydrated
Phone and aura both vibrating
Vibe contagious, not complacent, tryna pace it
But me and my 'ponent are nonadjacent
And when you pay it forward, the rest of your life gon' feel like compensation
Don (Don)
Bitch
No More Interviews lyrics - Big Sean
I guess I'm on my... on my Don shit
Somebody gotta do it
Look, no more interviews
I'm not talking about this on a song, feature or interlude
Reporting live from Hawaii with my girl
I brought sand to the beach
Working on vacay in the booth, sand on my feet
I'm from the ground up like a ground-ball play
I'm coming from the underground like it's Groundhog's Day
I'm talking so underground that when I talk about J, nigga
I might mean J Dilla, R.I.P. real niggas
Lately I only do the shit that inspire me
Lately niggas treat the Shade Room like a diary
Oh yeah, is that what you heard?
Believing everything that you hear without confirming it first
And you know the funny thing about it is my ex wanna write a tell all
Fucked up thing about it is she ain't even tell all
Like how I introduced her to meditation, positive thinking
And the books she probably read in daily rotation
I learned when people lie on you not to return the favor so
I won't get you embarrassed
I won't tell them all the other parts about you that's plastic
This my last time putting my ex in a song even though the last one went triple platinum
I'd rather put that energy into what's worth having
Like how I got a platinum album with no solo tour
Niggas say it's over for me I go overboard
Back against the wall like my poster but I'm the poster boy
Not from the city if you let THEY tell it
Greatest rapper of all time if you let YE tell it
You ask me, I don't got the resume
But, shit, I can go bar for bar for niggas who talking off
And getting egged on by A&Rs who, soon as your shit fallin' off, they walkin' off
And if you rappers diss us and ours just know that you dead and you know it
My career been moving perpetual motion
I'm not impressed with the whoopty woop, I don't know who is who
And can't pretend like I'm hip to it, no hula hoop
And I can't lie like I like this shit like I usually do
And I'm just not impressed by you niggas rapping fast
Who sound like one big asthma attack but trash when I'm rapping it back
Who you put in your top five and claim they the savior of rap
So many friends turn to enemies, they frenemies
I don't know why I act like I'm surprised or it's offending me
I'm saying, though, I should have learned from Hov and Dame
From Stunna and Wayne, Cudi and YE
What happened to our family ways, though?
When I put you on that song with Nas, you had told me that you was forever grateful
And that we brothers, so it hurt to hit the internet to find out that me and you don't fuck with each other
Over a miscommunication that probably could be fixed with a 5 minute conversation, I'm still praying
For ya, though, I guess I charged it to the game
How much it cost? Around twenty88
Going off like Kobe when he wore the crazy eights
All y'all niggas looking like my kiddos wearing Bape
Shot my first video in the Harajuku store
With Nigo in the background, that's a picture that you can't take
With YE and Hype Williams directing each take
And GOD directing each step that we take
I'm a king, a legend, man, you niggas ain't worthy
10 years in and a nigga still under 30
I'm feeling like an old man that failed at life
Got reincarnated to do it all again right (that's how I feel)
So I'm treating every second like it's an investment
Time is money, every second I'm collecting
Don't ask me no stupid questions
"Are you still signed to YE?" questions, no Roc nation questions
Or who I'm dating questions, look, no more interviews
Unless you wanna talk about the music or something that has a different view
And not the shit that's getting the hits and views
Words misconstrued with no credit, but you niggas approved
My mistakes are my biggest professors and learning life lessons
I realize it ain't what you have, it's what you feel, that's what true success is
I am the one of one, after me there's no successor
Don
Salute lyrics - Hit-Boy, Big Sean & Fivio Foreign
(Hit-Boy)
Salute when you see me (Salute when you see me, oh)
That jealousy shit is an ocean and you either float or you sinkin' (Ayy)
Moment of truth, credit checked, nigga, you not approved (Uh)
B. B. King, I'm in love with the blues (Uh)
Don't start me up, I got finishing moves, look (Uh)
Uh, salute when you see me (Salute when you see me)
Slid through all the commercial, it's breaking news, they gotta add on TV (TV)
Poppin' out on 'em, I'm politicking
Probably in the section, where you're not permitted
Nigga, my hunnids matching my dodged fitted
Playing all go, ain't no stopping in me (Bah)
Look (Yeah)
Salute when you see me (Oh)
I bought her a CC and I wasn't first
Disgusting what bitches'll do for a purse
Disgusting what niggas'll do for the clout
I'm one of the realest, the real ones can vouch
They thought I was down (Uh) but all that shit out
You gotta play my new shit in surround (Grrr, bah, yeah)
Salute when you see me (Salute when you see me)
Put in the call to the plug, my runner get to you speedy (Oh)
Still thugging like the days when they wouldn't hearin' my CD (Woo)
Made it out of the trenches, my nigga, salute when you see me (Salute when you see me, ayy)
Yeah, salute when you see me (Woah, woah, woah)
I'm gettin' greedy, I blow the whole budget on me, that's on me, I'm conceited
Treaty? Nah, that ain't how we treat it (Treat it)
This right here sound like a three peat (Three)
I put the tip in, it sound like I'm needy but I'm like, "Oh, bitch you too needy" (Too needy)
Me and HB going juvie in BJ, they gotta put my face on the box of weedies, I'm prayin' for whoever think competin'
Salute when you see me (See me)
That's hardly ever so that's how you greet me (God)
I'm goin' TM101, Jeezy and plus they got Detroit on repeat (Repeat)
I'm with the love of my life for like three weeks 'cause that's all I needed (On God)
She wanna go on a trip and retreat but I'm sorry, I never retreated (Nah)
I set the bar up so high that you might as well leave it, I'm goin' undefeated
I've broken the system, the shit had to breach it, that's mission impossible, mission completed, uh
Uh, yeah
Salute when you see me (Oh yeah)
I got the heart of a God and a genie
I want you to love me, I want you to need me (Uh)
When I shoot at his face it's a Fivi' (Grrr, baow)
I gotta give back to the hood, I remember when I was the needy (No flex)
Clean me up (Clean me up), squeaky, uh (Squeaky)
She fell in love (She fell in love), deeply, uh (Deeply)
Percocet (Percocet), sleepy (Sleepy)
They like what I say, they repeat me (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Uh, yeah, look (Uh)
All this money, I've been spendin' on VV's (All this money I've been spendin' on VV's)
Uh, that's why you gotta salute when you see me
Lil' bitch (Uh, uh)
What A Year lyrics - Big Sean (feat. Pharrell Williams & Detail)
[Big Sean:]
Like, whoa, whoa
Sean Don, whoa
Big boys
Look, all I gotta say is what a year, what a year
I decided now that every year is our year
Aw yeah man, that's 'til we disappear
I'm focused on the near and never what's in the rear
Recently I swear man we've had so many accolades
I realized I ain't sat down, not even on a Saturday
Yeah I'm going overtime, O.T like it's TNT
In South America rocking Rio with RiRi
You know that's, stadium status
When you started underground, you gotta make it to the attics
So I'm up in addict Focus, money is the only time I ADD
Going off more than ADT, making power moves like: back, forward, punch, kick, A, B, B
Boy this shit ABC's, shout out Detail, 7-11 we on the road
I'm on the sixth record off the album going gold
Last one woke they ass up like the morning show
I'm tryna make next year the greatest story ever told
Like, shit, goddamn, standing next to Jay and K, like man
Never took an L and I'm out there from where it's hard to make it this far when you this tan
I'm sayin' I'm Lil B with the right wrist
I realized time make money, it's priceless
So don't gas me up bitch, I'm a hybrid
I know you like it, I see the job's done before I see my eyelids
It's getting better every single day, that's what they told me
And I already wasn't fuckin' with the old me
[Detail & Pharrell:]
It's like I hit the light switch
Woah, yeah
I feel like I hit the light switch (yeah)
It's like I took my family into a new crib
Then I hit the light switch
I took my whole life and then I hit the light switch (Aww yeah)
So I'mma hop out and roll on 'em (Yeah)
Hop out and roll on 'em
It's like a fresh pair of dice but I'm rolling on they life
I'mma roll on 'em (Yeah, say what?)
Hop out and roll on 'em
(I got the light switch, light switch)
[Big Sean:]
Look, what's life without risk?
If you take none, that's probably what you gonna get
This year I'm done with crazy hoes
If it's one thing I hate it's lazy hoes
Goddamn, if it's two things I hate, it's greedy hoes
One time for my girls that turn theyself into CEOs
Just know that you the finest
I like older girls that realize they got time left
I like young girls, but not girls young-minded
Ones that shine with you but they won't get blinded
We just went around the world in twenty-eight days
Shows selling more tickets than the matinees
Sold out everywhere, bad bitch cheer
All I gotta say is "What a year, what a year"
Up late, two, three, tryna get the mic skills
Riding 'round ATL, shout out my bro Mike-Will
Making sure the fam straight like they like they up in Mike will
Every Mike, Jordan, Tyson, Jackson
Need the, uh, Washingtons, Franklins, Jacksons
Got the crowd packed in, front in, back in
Like oh, please stop comparing me
You starting up a new whip? I'm starting up a charity
While you got new chains, my family out of debt nigga
Yeah, respect last longer than a check nigga
RIP for my ones who couldn't see the day
I really wish they would have saw me get a VMA
I know my grandma ain't here but it's cool cause as long as I'm around she gon' be here in my DNA
I went from broke to breaking records in the city where I live
While I was breaking that down, they broke into the crib
But they can't break the dream shout to the ones I dreamed with
I ain't rich 'til the whole team rich
It's like...
[Detail & Pharrell:]
I hit the light switch
Woah, yeah
I feel like I hit the light switch (Yeah)
It's like I took my family into a new crib
Then I hit the light switch
I took my whole life and then I hit the light switch (Aww yeah)
So I'mma hop out and roll on 'em (Yeah)
Hop out and roll on 'em
It's like a fresh pair of dice but I'm rolling on they life
I'mma roll on 'em (Yeah, say what?)
Hop out and roll on 'em
(I got the light switch, light switch)
[Detail:]
I got your bills
Pull out the 'Ville
You got the healing
You know you bad ass
I got the light switch
Baby you know, I got the light switch
Woah
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