Big Sean

Big Sean - Higher lyrics

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[Big Sean]
 My, my, my, as the world turns
 Today if I don't earn, best believe I'm gon' learn
 If I can't do either or, shit it's none of my concern
 Watch my enemies burn as I f-fill every urn, ah
 Reminiscing on the rappers I would look up to
 The ones who want my feature price and the hookup too
 The girls I fantasized about tryna hookup too
 Niggas seven feet, telling me I'm who they look up to
 Huh, and bitches still telling me to grow up
 Don't invite 'em to my shows but always still manage to show up
 Man, I made myself a boss and then I gave me a promotion
 And I step into the booth and change the world like I be voting
 So when you step inside my office, treat that place like it's the Oval
 El presidente, lord, sensei
 Do ya job, it could be pay your rent day, getting riskay
 Crazy nigga, they ain't seen it like this since 'Ye, yea
 Well this the life that I live
 Collecting everything overdue, for all the work that I overdid
 D-Town but Chi-Town they love me like I'm Oprah kid
 Tryna make it to the top so I can let my dogs know it exist
 'Cause when you come from the bottom man it's so hard to get a glimpse
 So hard to get a glimpse, so while I'm here I might take a pic
 And show 'em that it's more to the world than tryna make a living
 Like changing it then looking back and saying that we did it
 Okay, como me llamo
 Benihani, my McDonald, all black leather jackets
 While I ride in my Diablo, swear I feel like I'm Keanu
 Wishing Lamborghinis made a five do'
 'Cause I got too many real mufuckas I ride for, die for, uh
 Straight out the metropolitan
 My city need a hero so I treat it like Metropolis
 And it's a few bad Lois Lanes I can't name
 Even though I'm me, Lord knows that I can't say
 But I'm still the same me, same clique, the same hood, the same bitch
 I came up, my bank up, but I stack that like I ain't rich
 Back when we was on college tours with Wale, man we ain't make shit
 From Greensboro to SoCal, man all the way back to Cambridge
 And Michigan State, close to my Michigan estate
 Man we was trying to get away, man we was trying to get our day
 And damn (damn), tomorrow never seemed so close
 And life ain't what it seem no mo' (no mo')
 'Til I was standing next to Puff and Hov, off the French coast
 A million dollars never seemed so broke
 And every bitch I'm fucking praying they the one I settle with
 And niggas suing me and they just banking on the settlement
 Never settling, life is too fast just to settle in
 So many rocks up in my bezel, police thought embezzlement like damn!

Shit, can't a young nigga live man
 We done worked too hard
 Yup, GOOD, Finally Famous nigga
 We aint never going broke nigga!

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