[Intro: Big Sean] I done fell asleep fucking last night That’s how much I don’t sleep nigga Finally famous nigga
[Hook: Big Sean] x 2 And I’ll be goddamned if I didn’t Put the city on let’s get it (alright alright alright, alright alright alright) Let’s get it
[Verse 1: Big Sean] Today is a good day I wish a nigga would day Ride through the hood day Ride through the hood where I would stay If I wasn’t me, wasn’t committed I told my mom and my dad it’ll be the last Christmas In the hood that you can visit Oh boy I got it, no chasers Cause the best mixed with Hennessey is problems I took that advice young when I was headed up to college Momma swimming in that debt Rather swim with the piranhas or the shark Ready set go, on your mark to the top Getting rich ain’t a blessing it’s a choice Drunk and still drinking out the fucking bottle I want a hood rat bitch motherfuck a model You ain't alive if you ain't living that’s the motto And imma’ probably wake up tomorrow sayin, sayin
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[Verse 2: Young Jeezy] Lets get it, yeah be alright nigga It’s the motherfucking world nigga Getcha some time to just do it how I done it First up on the first cause’ first of all you gotta want it Re-up time for every penny, never fronted So room for, paid every penny then I stunted Stunted so hard you woulda thought I was a stuntman TS4 with 23’s I’m talking jumpmans Twos and thirds watch for the blitz, you know they rush Just don’t get caught in the coupe with them birds, end of discussion Them boys round the corner wanna sell in that Cal Ripken If them niggas think I’m riding with that, them niggas tripping Yeah I got a magnificent hustle, cause’ imma’ grinder Told my olds im hiding you here, so they won’t find you What you know about a bag that’s heavy as anacondas? Bet you one thing, I ain’t talking no marijuana That’s whats wrong with these niggas they think it’s about shine You niggas get back to your grind, I think it’s about time
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[Verse 3: Payroll] They say it’s my time according to my Rolex I’m bout to fuck the game, then your ho next I used to talk dirty on my cell, no phone sex No yoga boy I was making blow stretch Press the fast forward button, I’m pushing a foreign something All through my neighborhood, next stop is the haters hood My bitch so bad, but you can bet that my paper good I do this for real, you lil niggas just fake it good It’s time for a new crib, it’s time for a new chain 20 thousand on me homie that’s just loose change Too many diamond chains that nigga a mess But if you knew bout my hood you’d say that nigga is blessed Detroit in this bitch, Big Sean what it do bro? Getting money four ways so I can buy a two-door Stash looking healthy but my jewelry got the flu though The hustle’s who I represent, dope boys we in this bitch
[Hook: Big Sean]
[Outro: Lawrence Lamont] Detroit, once the backbone of this country Now it’s the largest U.S. city to file for bankruptcy Thriving neighborhoods are now vacant Going from a population of nearly 2 million To under 700,000 in a matter of years The people of Detroit really going to have to stick together, To make it through these tough timesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
