Imma' be paid forever
I look up
Finally Famous Nigga

I woke up working like a Mexican
That mean I work from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, then 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline

All this bread can’t be good for my cholesterol
Don’t come rou

I woke up workin' like I'm Mexican
That mean I work from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, then 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline

Bitch, I do what I do, I feel how I feel
Got my drink on the rocks, got my house on the hill
Got the girl of your dreams ye

Ay, ay

[Chorus: Big Sean]
I'm from a big city
Tryna make a living
Come to my hood
Everybody get it
And for that paper all the wrong things sound right
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound like
Where I'm from they push a hundred keys and it sound

You gon' have to kill me for me to stop gettin' it, feel me?
Straight up
God!
Finally famous, nigga
Paper chasers, G.O.O.D
My girl the baddest, too, G.O.O.D
I'mma just keep countin'
I look up
Okay

I always got a grip, I never slip, I never panic
Got my R

Yeah, you know we good
You talkin' about this shit but whatever
We can go back and forth all day
(How much I feel, I live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
L

[Hook: Miguel] And I, I wouldn't trade it for the world, world, world And I, Just so fucking lucky you're my girl, girl, girl And I, I wouldn't trade it for anything No, no, no not anything And y

When you said it was over
You shot right through my heart
Why you let these hoes tear what we had right apart?
Ooh, I was so mad
I should've seen this coming right from the start
You should beware, beware, beware
Of a woman with a broken heart

Praying to a sky all b

[Big Sean]
Look
I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
(Straight up)

I live the life I deserve, blessed
Fuck a vacay, I feel better at work
I mean, whatever it's worth
I give whatever I'm worth
For my niggas who gon' go to hell and

If Young Metro don't trust you, I'mma shoot you

Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back
Wake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks
Knew that ass was real when I hit, it bounce back
(You ain’t getting checks)
Last night took an L, but tonight I bounce back

Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass
Stop.....now make that motherf*cker hammer time like...

Wobble-dy wobble-dy wa wobble wobble
I'm st-stacking my paper my wallet look like a bible
I got girlies half naked that shit look like the grotto
How

Sean, it's good to be home, isn't it? I see the skyscrapers in the back, this shit is official I got a lot on my mind, I got more in my face If I ain't going to get it, that day is going to waste

If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

[Diana Ross]
Do you know where you're going to?
Do you like the things that life is showing you?
Where are you going to?
Do you know?

[Travis Scott & Big Sean]
With my best friend
Seven-'leven (yeah)
W

Ayy, woah, ayy
I can't lie, I wanted you the first time that I saw you (first)
Tried to diss me till you realized I'm someone you could talk to (for real)
You've been hurt over and over, tell me what has it taught you? (Huh)
Soon as you fell for me, though I had caught you (dinne

I don't fuck with you
You lil stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you
You lil, you lil dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' with you
I got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' do
Than to be fuckin' with you, lil stupid ass
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
I

I know you've been goin' through some things, uh huh I know you don't even love the same, do you, do you? I know you've been runnin' on empty, runnin' on empty The way you move it's like you coul

I know you've been goin' through some things, aha
I know you don't even love the same, do you, do you?
I know you've been runnin' on empty, runnin' on empty
The way you move it's like you could use a vacation
Drinking hen' and the harder you dance

I swear, right now it look

I think I'm ready to jump out the window
And turn that nigga that you with right back into your friend though
We already wasted too much time
And your time is the only thing I wish was mine
So yeah, I think I'm ready to jump out the window

Know yo mama didn't raise you to t

Uh, yeah, look
Okay I know what it feel like to be young and single
You know the life when your pockets got a bunch of singles
You know taking double shots, saying fuck a single
You know, hardly getting sleep but it' the fuckin' dream though
Look, I know what it feel like to

Check, check
Yeah, uh
I'ma just talk my shit (whoa)

Thumbin' through a whole 'nother bag, this not the old one
Run up on this 'rari, I'm clickin' until it's over
Still'll put a snow on a mission to Minnesota
Come on, you know the drill, hop in and hand it over
I'm d

[Big Sean]
Yeah, what happens when it's too good to throw away?
You either let it go bad or go away
(I need to pray)

Take my time (part two), take my time, I'ma take my time
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na (look)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na (uh)

I'm single again (single again)