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to you Now it's time to say bye, just like Big Sean I decided That it can't be no me and you, I'd rather be all by myself 'Cause my trust fucked up, it
the beats be big heat Sean *Evans with the sauce, you *in the hot seat Got wings, like red bull, shit can get extreme Cause if you toing lines you better keep
everybody knows you boys are minor You think you are mad but my gang won't let you slide it Big up to the old Jay Sean cuh my gyallie gon ride it Some of us
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
wishing big, timmy turner said i can't buy a queen i gotta earn her nigga you touchin me, 3rd degree murder(STOP) genuinely concerning it's really a burden,
rocking with the Balmains and the God chains on the side I've deciphered my claims like Big Sean, "I've Decided" To stay up in my element, I'm humble in my
Dot, please don't kill my vibe, & Nick Minaj a tois had you Right By Her Side Big Sean, I don't, I don't give a fuck & a post Malone str8 left your ass
song to my boo, Sean I like to give a big what's up and shout out to all my people In the 415, 650, Nickel and Dime, and of course, the 408, yeah Hmm,
blowing it up like a bomb And I bounce back like big sean I don't really care what they on Let em' know it's dayon Same nigga with the ganj Same nigga who
sing the new song Yeah Yeah Yeah One, two, three Yeah Hundred bitches on me That shit is way too philly Yeah I feel lonely And I'm lonely And I'm by
Written by Sean Johnson
more rice on me than a triple beam The mansion, three-story living room with trampoline Mi casa so big it took the maids a whole week to clean I don't
by the river With an eagle on his shoulder and a line in his hand And we traded stories like any good travelers But mostly we spoke about moving our
the walls Of any ol' honky tonk where he would come to call See one send one boys im on the way Call you you to say I'll be in town by three today Five
sport, i didn't pout or whine Took my L's, for every bout of mine Always rose to my feet by the count of nine What it was? Blue hats, orange stars Hoops,
One look up at the rafters Above Boston Garden tells The whole story celtics pride It's all right there Here's another one, for the fiends to smoke
the office countin' numbers (tell 'em) Don't ever judge a book by the cover Bitch, judge a cook by how it bubble (stove) Yeah, yeah (oh) Pagin'
Stick up kids is out to tax Stick up kids is out to tax Stick up kids is out to tax And this is how the story goes Brothers are amused by
instead of enslaved and depraved waiting to be tortured by Ralphus(?) and sow(?) doom(?) are you willing to accept me as your master [CHORUS A] I got
Here's the story of when I met Douglas for the first time I could call myself a free spirit but nothing could prepare me for this relationship Ouija
Clap) (Stop, Clap) (One, two, one two three) Proceeds to perform RUN live Calabasas, california 8pm monday night Got big arms What's up with you?
Come on, fuck the big guys Say it with me now Say it with me, three, two, one White drapes running down her body The white rapes and the blacks all do
Nice ] I got a shitload of story tales in my sack Please come in, hang your coat on the rag While you at it, make my coffee black So I can get
Mode friends through this matter Now that's a cooler feat New flows that I heard from the MHC How about 1,2,3 now 4* V dubs by the corner about to be
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