BIG SEAN - 4th Quarter

rate me


I look up, straight up

I gave em time, time, time


Now it's back to me nigga

I took my clique turned it to faculty nigga

Took my operation to factory nigga

When I'm in the zone they won't tackle me nigga

I touched down in the city, a fucking walking target

Still man all my bitches miss me, yeah they miss me but not misses

If ya ask me what my interest, all my interest involve interest

It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off but ya can't cut my percentage (no no)

With the bases loaded all we need's a hit, boy I'ma still swing for the fences (Gone)

I guess ya tend to overdo it when ya come up underprivileged, look

I came to my senses, I can never count on people

I can't even trust the senses in this world full of venom

All I need's my spider senses, my short temper to cool out

Yeah sometimes I need woosah, time to get paid by the goo-ghaas

My office on top of that rooftop, for my mama Myra Anderson

Tell me who gon' be set for life, Myra and her son, fo' sure

One time for the fam, they don't eat, I don't eat

I can't rest on my feet 'til they all on they feet

They say rest yo eyes, I'm just like why?

Bitch I ain't never seen Ben Franklin sleep

But I do need that paper like sheet afta sheet

I got so much drive ho, look both ways in da streets

When I heard bout all these singers and all they naked pictures

I'm like did my email just leak?!


Hold up

Let me check, oh nah nah nah

They fake, we good, we good

(Verse 2)

The stock going up, making all the right moves

Boy ya would have thought I got tipped off (tipped off)

Ya would have thought these niggas fell off a skateboard

The way they take these hoes and trick off (trick off)

I got a rich girl, I swear to God dawg, man she's like a walking ATM

Except she ain't come in with drawls

I know you've been havin G.O.O.D. Music withdrawls

I can not deal with the fuckery that fake shit ya be in

All that bullshit that ya rapping honestly just make me cringe

Money doesn't grow on trees, okay someone explain to me

Then how the hell does my whole team just keep on raking it all in, hah?

We stressed on, we pressed on

Met with Hov and Bey they told us we next on

We dream that, been slept on, we kept on, we left home

Mama earlobes is VS stone

Her earrings so big she can't even fucking hear nothin' nigga

Don't give a fuck, no I can't spare one nigga

No I do not have five wheels, I can't spare one nigga

Talkin' like I'm on the last cigarette cuz I had to take it back to square one nigga

Sometimes to win the war man ya got to lose a battle

But if I lose a girl just know my next one gonna be badder

When I pulled up to the church, ooo, they thought it was the pastor

Heaven sent, raising hell, same time, what that's the rapture?

Didn't go to class for a second I swear I woulda failed errything

My passport was the only thing I'm passing, flying overseas turning dreams into habits

Turning coach to first classes, mom I'm neva moving back

And I put six years in the flow, okay, no wonder it got mastered

The flow need a dam, why it's doin' too much damage

God damn it's good to get it, even betta with ya niggas

Call up my dog who been in and out depression

Said boy how ya livin', don't lie to me bout yo feelins

On the outside ya look fine but on the inside could be killing

Ya act like a comedian but now you're Robin Williams

And now we crying rivers that nobody wants to swim in

When one phone call coulda been the one to prevent it

So I'm there for my dogs till we foreva on

Till we hit the dealership and cop the Megazord

Nigga that's the red range, white range, black range, green range, pink range

Yellow range, blue range, erry neck comes with a few chains (Ohh shit)

I learned that erry bad bitch comes with mood swings

Just like Mortal Kombat, Liu Kang man, so true man

G-5 down to Mexico, GOOD Music familiar man

We back at it to let yau know, I figure it's best ya know

In the middle of recording we got caught up in the news

About what happened in St. Louis

We midwest kids that shit coulda happened to us

I looked up the flight tonight

Then I realized man I got a grandma now that's half alive

And honestly what happened in St. Louis probably happened in Detroit like twenty times

I hope we finally see the signs

Putting gas off in my Benzo, I ran into a young'n

The same age as me except he in the trash huntin

Asked me for some change I gave him like one somethin

Man to keep that shit 100, I wish I would have gave a 100

Cuz if ya ask me how I'm doing, shit ya could do the math

I just bought a five bedroom, four bath

Three story, two car garage, I'm one man

I just did it for my mom, finna do it for my dad

And I ain't even sell my soul, imagine what I coulda got for that

I made something out of nothin, it's like I pulled it out a hat

Man when I'm done they gonna statue me, I turned my clique faculty

Operations to factory, in my zone they won't tackle me

Touched down in the city, the fucking walking target

Still all my bitches miss me, yeah they miss me but not misses

If ya ask me what's my interest, all my interest involve interest

Nigga, straight up!

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