I say I'm still dreaming bigger than I'm living And just sleeping long enough to dream Spent long enough in the sheets It's time to turn it to the real
at all all all all, all all all all [Bridge:] Big ass bottles, Big Ice buckets I work too hard to be ballin' on a budget Me and my people do it big
but I can't move crack And it's such a fracture when you're thinking 'bout your plans But I try and bring it back before your brain hit the pan Sean from
to have a liason She cool, get head with her shades on You should just go and throw a cape on And it's just so amazing So amazing So amazing [Big Sean
I know your tears more than you cause I see them so much That's what happens when you're here with no trust Okay I lied cheated you cried You done worse
ooo whoa ooo whoa ooo whoa whoa ooo whoa the memories Whoa ooo whoa ooo whoa ooo whoa whoa ooo whoa the memories [Big Sean:] Sometimes reality checks are to big
Ass ass ass ass ass Ass ass ass ass ass Ass ass ass ass ass Stop. Now make that mother fucker hammer time like Wobble-dy wobble-dy wa wobble wobble I
practice Oh you athletic? Shit, show me on the mattress Cause it's already night time And I feel like the right time Twisted on my fingers Like the young PAC, BIG
Then pass it on to my fam and finally become a man I had a dream I was greatest of all time Greatest of all Big's and greatest of all Sean's Sipping on
Catch me running to the money until my feet losse feelin. Stack it wall to wall till it's leaking through the ceilin. Man All fucking hundreds so what
[Chorus: Big Sean] Yeah this was meant to be I came in the world knowing nothing was for free So you gon pay for her and she gon pay for me My life is
like I'm papa bear They say hard work pays off, wrong it pays good as hell You the man huh? Sorry I couldn't tell Claimin' that they BIG, well I really
the bread Bitch I bet I get the debit if I don't get the cred (I deserve) Throwin' westside up like Pac, when they pop ya, flocka, flock ya Big Poppa
[feat. Wiz Khalifa & Chiddy Bang] [Verse 1: Big Sean] I don't give a fuck about anything, that you're telling me Cause right now it's all, irrelevant
Getting money niggas think I joined Illuminati Throwin west side up I'm feeling like illuminati Now isnt it ironic that I'm in a big body Paranoid cause every rapper named big
[feat. Bun B] [Verse 1: Big Sean] Ok I think I think I think I think I'm the badest we got all the bottles they got all the glasses, I'm proly with yo
ll fuck your bitch with a Louie Vuitton condom Bitch I'm king wasbie in my closet Got a lobby in my closet (okay) I'm big bitch I'm big I got Versace
enough [Big Sean:] Man I was made to be greater Made for the grind Made for the lights Made for the shine [Verse 2: Big Sean] Ay look, I need less friends
