BIG SEAN - So Much More Lyrics

Feeling like I got the cheat code to life
Jewelry looking like it got free throwed in ice
DebatinÂ’ with the reaper not to repo my life
Cause in my 23 years I lived a couple lives
Like why? cause I stunt, bags of trees, like its fall
The girls that was outta my league tryin play with my balls
I pay bills, I work hard
And when my momma cried a river, they never gave us a bridge
They gave us a bridge card, nigga
RidinÂ’ low, puffin on lye
I came way too far to f-ck it up now
Text from my mom said “me and your grandma proud”
IÂ’m way too deep in the game to go sit back in the crowd
Teacher told me get a job, save up for a 401(k)
Man IÂ’d rather be young and shit, countinÂ’ $401k.
IÂ’d rather die with a smile instead
IÂ’m just multiplying the money and dividing the legs
B-I
(Been this way before)
(Dream of finding so much more)
But IÂ’m never dividing the bread
Bitch I bet I get the debit if I donÂ’t get the creed (I deserve)
ThrowinÂ’ westside up like Pac, when they pop ya block up,
Big Poppa flock off, you holy lil ? holy Kenobi, chewbacca
IÂ’m Balenciaga, Chanel, Hermes but I betchu that you wonÂ’t find it
Rocking Louie and MCÂ’ing
Guess IÂ’m closed (clothes) minded
Obama suite, you one below, up in the Joe Biden
IÂ’m in your city just chillinÂ’, where are your hoes hiding?
24k for the fit because itÂ’s 24 carats
And I canÂ’t lie, the priceÂ’ll probably go up when I wear it
IÂ’m just D-Town rappinÂ’
And makinÂ’ all these niggas who second guessed it regret it
Regret it like half the hoes I smashed in the sheets
At least I realize now how much I loved Ashlee Marie
And when itÂ’s all said and done IÂ’d probably give her my knee
Cause she put up with too many games not to have her a ring
Man she almost cried when she seen me on TV on BET
Just making it seem easy
Standing next to Common Sense and Yeezy
And the whole worldÂ’s seen me
Bitch I know you seen me
(Been this way before)
(Dream of finding so much more)
“Man, I wake up to a wet dream
EverydayÂ’s a Friday and every nights a sex scene
Every week is fashion week and every day IÂ’m pressed clean
DetroitÂ’s Angel, I even got red wings
IÂ’m headed to the ball, me and three prom queens
My lifeÂ’s prom night and guess who the Prom King
They having a kissing fight and IÂ’m Don King
Everybody know I’m coming soon like LeBron’s ring”
You tell me that wasnÂ’t verse of the year
Man that shit deserves a hearse and a tear
Swear to God IÂ’m overlaid, all my girls get overf*cked
All my deals be overpaid and all my joints get over stuffed
Finally Famous bitch, there ainÂ’t a f-cking thing thatÂ’s over us
So take that check out and owe it up
Man I turned impossible possible
And what these niggas can barely see in the optical
The same teacher who told me rappinÂ’ is what not to do
Said IÂ’m throwin my life away if I drop outta school
Want me to come speak to the kids, the point I gotta prove
Is that I did everything they told me not to do
After I went down the road, they told me not to cruise
They ainÂ’t know that was my road to success
Now my picture on the wall hanging to help the kids follow through
My dream girl is every night, my dream car is optional
My old school look like a T-Rex, I should feed her fossil fuels
Man, I turn my enemies to molecules
Little hoes
Without any preparation, I exceed these expectations
Man, they wanna see me dead, but I gave them dedication
IÂ’m yellinÂ’ f*ck em all, with a hundred exclamations
Cause IÂ’ma be the man till my f*cking expiration
B-I-G, I do it
This goes out to my muthaf*cking city
Detroit, Westside to be exact
Right over there on Northline.




Thanks to garbo
 

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