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big sean - come up show freestyle pt. 2 lyrics

[intro: cosmic kev]
cosmic show, cosmic kev
big sean in the building
part 2, right back at it baby

[intro: big sean]
straight up, philly what up though?
detroit

[verse 1: big sean]
oh yeah, yeah, yeah you guessed it
finally famous in this thing, we finessin’
cartier lenses on me, ain’t no question
oh in and out of town
i ain’t slept in
weeks
you ready?
look i been in and out town
still making plays even when i’m out of bounds
automatic champagne poppin’, never out of rounds
tell me where the throne at, that’s where i be sitting down
i run up in your city, run a spot, run a town
bet i run that motherf-cker even when i’m not around
only time to f-ck, not to f-ck around
i got weed, bad b-tches, and money and they all a hundred pounds
god d-mn, i am (for pot pans), turn that sh-t straight to hot sand
yea i got the blue print, these n-ggas tryna’ trace
they tell me slow down but i’m in the human race
and i be d-mn if i ain’t first, never living in reverse
i just hit it from reverse, swear that sh-t so crazy
man l.a girls so crazy, how’s it sunny if them hoes there shady?
and new york b-tches screaming f-ck you pay me
in atl they be eating all their gravy
and detroit man them girls so gangsta’
in philly, i seen some pretty faces
look, i love it when she up and down the pole
make me wanna’ take your -ss up and down in khol’s
have you ever been in napa where they champagne, sipped in
fly across the border to the 4-1-6, then go up to philly where they know this sh-t legit
one time for the hood, man you know that we the sh-t
come through in the city and you know, east philly and you know i’m reppin’ philly
man shout out to meek milly, i be going in this b-tch, tell ’em silly
oh god d-mn, we should pop a wheelie

[verse 2]
dream chasers, what up though?
it’s that finally famous boy, we out here reppin’
since day one, look
i got a lot on my mind, i got more on my face
if i ain’t going to get it, that day is going to waste
i’m trying to move in my safe, like the safe was a safe house
i ain’t going out to eat, but these hoes stay on a steak out
oh you know it’s official when i go bring in that (paper)
i’m looking through them magazines like this the girl i’m a take out
one time for detroit, yea you know that’s what stay out
man you know, plotin’ up in there man to find a way way out
find a way way out, we had to fire our way way out
music been bumpin’ man we just waiting to break out
this the player you heard of, the young and -ssertive
i came from the dirt up and did it ya heard up
hoes say i’m the man, ‘uh huh i concur it
i’m young and perverted
if i don’t get the p-ssy or the payment what the f-ck is the purpose
no calling’ my phone unless you the fam or my girl
i’m a just say there’s no service, stayed connected it’s cursive

[cosmic kev]
hold up, we about to switch it off

[sean]
i was just finna go off.. quill what up tho

[verse 3]
live life
get high
change the world, man do it all before you go
in europe riding european so it’s not a foreign though
they like “show me the moves”, no time for a tutorial
there’s levels to the game like “who put this sh-t on story mode”
his story; historical
mister anderson, i know sway ain’t got the answers so i’m looking for the oracle
all my favorite rappers told me “life’s a b-tch”
so i’mma f-ck the world through the glory hole
so that b-tch can’t take me to the maury show
if she don’t smoke weed, pop pills, suck d***
if there’s one thing that i hate, man it’s boring hoes
all my girls love me, so if i die today it’ll be like 5,011 somethin’ freaks at the memorial, ya bish
i hop up on the beat like it’s the ’08 me
when we was riding 4 deep boy no ac
heading to the game for ok seats
now i’m courtside at okc
i know kd
and all these singer girls know me like ‘doe rae me’
foh sa lah tee doe, but dope come first
no late fees
kool-aid smile
colgate t–th
the bigger that i get, the more i need shrinks
woop woop
got a couple screws loose
you was in the winner’s circle you just tryna get off in the fruit
fruit loop
turned nothing into two, something into new
i could write a best seller out of alphabet soup

[verse 4]
it goes: try me, try me
i’mma get his whole mothaf-ckin’ family
look i ain’t playin’ with n0body
i come from 6 mile, i ain’t a cosby
understand i came up n-gga, yeah that’s all me
the world is in my palm, mothaf-cka i need palm trees

hol’ up, hol’up
this is a special record … i may need to go on this for real

- big sean lyrics

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