Big Sean - 1st Quarter Freestyle Lyrics
[Intro]You gon' have to kill me for me to stop gettin' it, feel me?Straight upGod!Finally famous, niggaPaper chasers, G.O.O.DMy girl the baddest, too, G.O.O.DI'mma just keep countin'I look upOkay[Hook]I always got a grip, I never slip, I never panicGot my Rolex at Pacific, while I fly through the AtlanticAnd just like a know-it-all, I always got the upper handAnd if I listen to you *****es I would still be on the campusBut instead I'm in The Standard, with a girl who got some standardsGettin' head in the Jacuzzi and she claim she from Los AngelesBut she ain't come up for air one time, I swear she from Atlantis[Verse 1]It's so *****in' hard to have manners since I bought a manorI never take off, I just take off her pantiesTo partially nominated, yeah, yeah nigga you know meHop on a song and kill with niggas, who just won all the trophies***** I ain't playin' no more like D. Rose or Kobe, it's Kobe the beef and it's shrimp ravioliSean Don, you know me, my cash homophobic, I swear it's so straightThen I double it up like I cloned it!My homie called me like "Sean Don, lookYou know I got a girl, like you, so you know this one's off the booksBut could you hook me up with Ariana Grande?"Seems like niggas just call me for the hook-up or to get up off the hookI'm back in this ***** like I'm parallel parkin' (swerve swerve)Get hit with that 18, what's that? ***** it's two 9's, that's parallel sparkin'I look up to the stars and God damnit I swear I can hear them shits talkin'See you dated stars but to me they a targetShe said that I'm fine and I say that I'm gorgeousI'm livin' so lawless, I promiseWe just landed, Bora BoraChampagne, I pour, I pourModel girls, old Kimora***** more or less, it's more or moreI'm stackin' paper, safe to say drawer to drawer, bank to bank, floor to floorTouch a dollar and them killas be door to door to door to door to door to doorFace to face, Hennessy, case to caseDay to day, I paper chase, amazin' graceI've been plottin' since '86, and I was born in '88So what the ***** that make me?A young visionaryMy secretary finna be a millionareImma call her militaryFinally Famous militarian, I rep that, that'Till I hit the cemetaryAnd I'm way too skinny for jail, hoSo I gotta stay rich enough just for the bail, hoI'm collectin' this change like I live in a wellHeaven on Earth, I could get it through Hell*****, we did it and did it ourselvesSo now I'm presidential, my life, presidential, my wifePresidential, the lake, presidential estatesLike my homie Tone said, I could talk about my watch all dayBut that's a *****in' presidential debateMan shout out to SAYITAINTTONE and Jay JohnA-Dub the God, Early Mac, Danny BrownTrick, Eminem, Royce TeamEast Side, K-DizzleDusty Row Spit and the rest of them niggas'Till we come together, we all ain't gon' get itWe run the city![Interlude]Man, free my dog Juan, man, straight upLot of shit been on my mind lately, feel me?[Verse 2]My homie talked to me like "Man why you look the way you lookin'?How you feel the way you feelWhen you got every architect in townMan, tryna sit and buildYou got every girl that's in Detroit that's hot tryna come chillCause I just lost my nigga Doe B and a *****in' Uncle PhilNigga, Ye layed the BlueprintSo I need hundred dollar bills, new printHangin' from my family tree, I'm a nuisance, millionaire***** your two cents, you ain't do shitI'm a player, baby, I be wearin' zoo printLightin' struck like Zeus sentSometimes, to see the bigger picture, man you gotta zoom inSean cold, ***** where you been?Mother*****a, I've been greatThis for the fans that say they love the album but they *****in' love the mixtapesFor y'all, man I do whatever it takesDon't worry[Hook]I always got a grip, I never slip, I never panicGot my Rolex at Pacific, while I fly through the AtlanticAnd just like a know-it-all, I always got the upper handAnd if I listen to you *****es I would still be on the campusBut instead I'm in The Standard, with a girl who got some standardsGettin' head in the Jacuzzi and she claim she from Los AngelesBut she ain't come up for air one time, I swear she from Atlantis[Outro]Finally famousYou little *****in' *****And all that I just did, all my old shit, that's practiceSo from here on out it's murder, niggaOh that's who you excited, oh that's the new nigga?He's alrightYou ain't *****in' with me!Waddup Key Wane!As the dynasty grows, sunshine's all we knowDetroit, G.O.O.DWaddup La Flame, the homie Travi$ ScottKillin' y'allMy girl the baddest, my drinks the coldestMy team the realest, the trillestFinally Famous over everything
