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the Notorious B.I.G.
Diddy, Ma$e, Shyne, all that
Ay pass me my drink my nigga , yeah right there
Let me talk to 'em for a bit
Feel me
Look, if I grew up in

my phone and see the last picture I ever took
Was of our sleeping daughter early this morning
Getting ready to go, and I was struck by her face

out he was cheating on his free time
Conversations with my mother we gon' be fine
Drowning in our sorrow from the City by the Seaside
I need some me

Wouldn't be here if it wasn't for his graces
Read all my lyrics and they pay me blue faces
I know I'm a Don feel like Sean
I'm finally famous
She

really got time to abide by rules
And I don't really got time to define my cool
I'm just me
Being what I want to be
Big influences from big L to Lil Rel

ain't come around
And nowadays they like what's up with you
Like Big Sean, I don't fuck with you
Kick rocks I got stuff to do
I ain't never been

working a nigga hygiene
Tryna figure where her head at she said this my team 
I'm in it for the long run you scope and I'll beam
Female version of myself

snatch the shine
Off of any platinum rapcat
With this plastic nine
I rhyme gritty like Sai-gitty and Sean-Piddy
Who wanna rhyme with me
My nigga my minds

wanna be no scorner
Pulling up in my mum's 2016 Kia Picanto
I go electric on this beat you may well call me Ivan Vanko
Aye, switchin' it up like Big Sean

day
We gone flex his ass
Leave 'em in the past
I'm always first I'm never last
Run up wrong my broski blast
My speed of money getting fast
And you

Honest Expression

Binary Star

Masters of the Universe [LA Underground]

never walk wit' our crew
Where I'm from, your reputation don't mean jack
So what, you pack gats and you sell fiends crack
You ain't big time, my man

my image?
Rearrange all I had and now I fly by minutes. 
Yeah, and the main thing is friends,
Last year you was sayin' the same thing as them.
Man I

of the fence, we play the Earth, Wind, and Fire version of the season
Look, the hook coming and so is the last day
So, baby, Ima shoot, Ima fade away
Honestly, I

or three days later
My styles more dangerous than wrestling alligators
In shark infested water by yourself late at night
So if you’re having second thoughts

the fire
Cause I burn a little gas and shits got me going up higher
Man my patience running thin shits hanging on by just a wire
One little thing might have

properly (not counting the numerous live versions The Fauxtones tracked). It was inspired by a creepy guy who used to ogle my secretary, resulting in her

power couple I'm Big Sean to your Jhené
I'm an ugly nigga, i'm the beast to her beauty
Can't calm down when she around do sum to me
Don't ever gotta

to yourself right
Hit the gym, master your craft , get yourself right.
Cuz everything ain't for everybody, nah
This is My version of Hip Hop you don't like it

shopping but your credit card declined
Keep em jumping like Kriss Kross
They know I’m a big boss
My pockets hella fat just like the old version of Rick Ross

gotta get paid
You got a sign on your door that says "Keep Out"
I can't fire no more, I can't reach out
You truly know more later after you learn
My last

just wanna skate this year
Cause by the time I find a wife its too late in here
This be that Ion fuck with you yeah that Big Sean shit
I ain't never need

Yeah I'm the medicine
I'm ma fucking chase you in your dreams
Till you see me on your screen
Anticipating my EP
I'm the last version of me
Sacrificed my

peeping
Up at me meanwhile I'm sleeping
Seeking out for a different truth
Need something quick just to fix my mood
My life is just like a big balloon
Can

Niggas is flossin' a lot, time to start extortin' the block
Just a portion of the prod' off the top for my Porsche and my yacht
Something for