[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 [Big Sean Verse 1] Pressure, pain
[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
the weak from the awesome Me hard to keep, I gotcha I rock ya word to big pa-pha I gotcha [Chorus] Jagged Edge Girl, I?d trade it all, money, cars and
jets and choppers, love hella propers separate the weak for the obster leap hard to keep I got cha, I rock ya word to big poppa, I got cha yeah (
gear I don't wear it 'cause Pharrell I wear it 'cause I'm fo' real "I see dead people" I see Benjamins And a billion other "big head" people I'm a natural
: (feat. Pimp C & Sean P) P.I. Yeah, Aye, Wussup Cuz, It's Going Down East Side Yeah, Your Boy Sean P, Nelly, Pimp C, Aye My Paint Too Wet Bitch, Never
I was dealt, I changed my cards I prayed to the skies and I changed my stars I went to the malls and I balled too hard 'Oh my god, is that a black card
see all of the lights [Big Sean:] Ready, set, now, go go, go go go til you can't go no more I'm I'll times I'll, dope plus dope Westside bitch, quote
could you do it (Big Sean) Okay now baby here we go, we go no baby, me go you got my heart baby this what it be for I give it all as far as my feet
know what I'm sayin, we gon' get greedy too nigga I ain't never gettin' full, I'm full blooded with this grind [Lil Wayne] I GOT IT I GOT IT [Verse 1
air, I can't sleep at night, I can't sleep, You're not, you're not here, don't wanna let you go, I wanna, this I swear, but I gotta I still love you girl
I ain't Will Smith, Nah, I ain't a fresh prince Nigga I'm a young king, Nigga I'm a Bun B Yup, I go hard, ask my broad Miss Stevie Wonder, she ain'
: [feat. Big Sean, Black Milk, T3, nVMe] [Intro: Big Sean] Aye. Aye, B.I.G. (Detroit) yeah. Look, G.O.O.D. Music, T3, Black Milk yeah (Finally famous
Colt 45 just like I should And if I could, I will, I might, get blowed tonight If thangs go right, I'm gon' cut this hoe tonight So I'ma get a call,
: Heaven on Earth We need it now I'm sick of all of this Hanging around Sick of sorrow I'm sick of the pain I'm sick of hearing Again and again That
Chorus] Tryin', tryin', to break a man I don't understand [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] I told you she was real, at least I thought she was I fucked with her for
, all, all Like I, like I, like I never had it at all, all, all, all, all, all, all Like I never had it at all Big ass bottles, big ice buckets I work too hard
