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Big Sean Hit-Boy-What A Life
Dj S.R.
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Boi, uh, uh
Sick shit man, straight up
Fuckin' for real? (Hit-Boy)
Boi, boi (Trap Adix)
Only get one life, swear I almost died twice
I went triple platinum more than three times what a life
Man, feel like God went and blessed me with the trick dice
And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticing
And I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand
And I'm on stage by myself ain't with the hype man
Go ahead then tell me what yo' price is
Mine's is a hundred B's, nigga you can't swipe this
Lost my appetite the way you bitches be biting
I'm off no sleep day shift plus the night shift
Hoe, quit asking when I'm free, I'm always priceless
I ain't really rocking with you, I ain't on that Mike shit
(Rock with you) man, fuck I'm goin right in
I ain't waiting around fuck all that, I'm going right in
I ain't really rocking with shit that you be typing
That lil' shit you flexing ain't nothing when you got it
If you can fit it in yo' pocket, just stop it
If I lift it to my ear, just know that's really some light shit (light)
That's just how I'm rocking, I can't wait, I'm going right in
Jumping out the woo, I can't wait on you, I'm right in
Only get one life, swear I almost died twice
I went triple platinum more than three times what a life
Man, feel like God went and blessed me with the trick dice
And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticing
And I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand
And I'm on stage by myself ain't with the hype man
Go ahead then tell me what yo' price is
Mine's is a hundred B's, nigga you can't swipe this (bitch)
That's the mentality, stack the fatalities, pick 'em off gradually
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For-realers fans that got a tat' of me
My brother Jay LeRawls got an academy, this shit is not a game nigga
Fuck you mean? I'm at the point where a nigga finally famous
Give a fuck about no fame
Ask me what my L.L.C is, it's on my chain
If I die today, just know I live up to my-
Man, niggas call me "Big" like that shit really my name
You know how I'm coming, I ain't even gotta explain
In the best shape of my life, she at the crib, she getting trained
Going against me is worst than going against the grain
At the frontline, give a fuck about no pain
Nah, for real, could fill a gallery up with a mind frame
You ain't coming how I came
I ain't waiting around bitch I'm going right in
Yeah, I'm going right in, that's just how my life is
Only get one life, swear I almost died twice
I went triple platinum more than three times what a life
Man, feel like God went and blessed me with the trick dice
And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticing
And I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand
And I'm on stage by myself ain't with the hype man
Go ahead then tell me what yo' price is
Mine's is a hundred, sike, bitch, I'm priceless
I'm at Ford Field like a tight-end
And I'm making sure all my loose ends tied in
I'm in love with the hustle, so it's never tied-ins
I ain't seen her ass in years, she just let me right in
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This shit off the dome, this shit off the dome, going right in
I ain't even write it, but this shit been already written
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