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Big Sean( Sean Michael Leonard Anderson )
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Dreams
That into it, spitta so intricate
If they ain't feelin' him they get the boot like Timberland
They still hatin', I reboot 'em like computers
And let them know that your boy on the ball no hoopin'
But from downtown like a three-point shooter
To uptown they feel a nigga deeper than masseuses
The truth is I does this, spittin' like I was toothless
Coming to you clearer than blueprints, I move in
They sleepin' on me man and I ain't sheets
Bloodsuckers so I'm calling 'em leech
I gotta eat and I'm hungry like I skipped breakfast
Where's the ketchup?
I'm trynna cop the Benz or Lexus for winter time
So I ain't gotta go head up to Enterprise
Just to get my ass up in a ride
But nigga's can't see me like they born with tinted eyes?
So to see you I got squinted eyes
And I'm just trying to show all of y'all I'm a soulful dude
Compared to me you got about as much sole as shoes
And soul is food, to prove this ask your chick
She all on my dick cause I push it like a poolstick
Who is this you're asking?
He's cold as Alaskans
I'm pointers assassins
Y'all as common as Jasmines and Ashleys
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And if you ask me you're never gunna pass me
Sheesh, I'm good
Yeah, you really wanna talk about good I'm good
You r-really wanna talk about good I'm good
Just a nigga out the hood
With dreams of being rich
At a instant, fresh out the trenches
Putting competitive nigga's back on their benches
I make that money my apprentice
Cause it lift me up like benching
Your baby girl wanna trap me like a prison
But I can see through her like prisms
After I'm hittin' I'm dippin', banana split 'n gone
And I'mma throw it to you harder than a quarterback
Working with a dime I'm just trynna get a quarter back
Whippin' up that crack music, you should order that
Every 16 is a quarter that you need to hit
Well that's cool, I'm the number one pusher
If a nigga want heat I'm the number one cooker
If a nigga want beef I'm the number one butcher
I-I-I wrap around that green like a Swisher
My intention of ends getting is hella high
And y'all ain't getting your groove back like Stella di'
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