[Intro: Big Sean]
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Yeah
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It is
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Woah (Woah, woah)
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And Im bout to get an IV, so
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Let me knock this out real quick (Mhmm)
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(Run it back, Turbo)
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Yep (Woah)
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B-I-G, B-I-G, what are you sayin? My baby, this big as it gets (Gets)
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Run it up like my crib at the top of the hill
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Really though, thats cause it is (It is)
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Quit being so sensitive and takin it personal, baby, its biz (What?)
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I cut they ass off, but fuck it, though, cut me a check, ho, it is what it is
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Run that shit back, Turbo (Ayy, woah, yeah)
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Lets go, lets go
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Its simple, but it aint easy
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Woah, woah, I got it figured out, woah
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(Run it back, Turbo)
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[Verse 1: Big Sean]
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Fuck all that hatin, that shit a disease and they dyin off (Woah, woah)
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I got a goddess that just hopped up out of the pool and she never dryin off
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Chef up the product, I put that bitch right on the shelf and hell ya, its flyin off
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Fuck is you talkin bout, stupid? We out hеre, baby, yeah, Im signin off
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Boy, lets go
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Wholе different breed, you know? My life a whole different degree, you know?
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Trying to flip me a BMO, no wonder Im capital PNO
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On the west side of the D it was cold
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Me and Tone in a Caprice, you know?
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We had to print out all the CDs and plant all the seeds, and just roll up our sleeves, you know?
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Understand, niggas came straight out the concrete, it wasnt no beach with no breeze, you know? (Straight up)
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Mobbin like ‘Pone, capeesh, you know?
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‘Cause niggas need more than a piece, lil hoe (God)
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Took too long to the top (Top)
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Yall too worried bout a fast track (Swerve)
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Face all on the front page, I dont give a fuck about no backlash
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I been backstabbed and laughed at
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We gon see who gets the fuckin last laugh
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And we doin more number than— (What?)
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Still doin more numbers than hashtags
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Yeah, big business with a fat staff
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In the crib alone, having flashbacks
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Like, I really sacrificed it all (What?)
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Fuck it, I wanted it that bad, nigga
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[Chorus: Big Sean & Gunna]
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B-I-G, B-I-G, what are you sayin? My baby, this big as it gets (Gets)
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Run it up like my crib at the top of the hill
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Really though, thats cause it is (It is)
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Quit being so sensitive and takin it personal, baby, its biz (GunWunna)
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I cut they ass off, but fuck it, though, cut me a check, ho, it is what it is
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[Verse 2: Gunna]
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Fuck all that shit, lets get back to the business
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I run up them racks independent (Young Gunna Wunna)
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Stack them racks next to the fan on the ceiling
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I can go blow me a million (Go blow me a million)
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Jump off the P, I can ball in Detroit like Im playin the Pistons (Playin the Piston)
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No time to wait, Ima hit in this Scat, hope they payin attention
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They try turn their back on the realest
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Aint work, what the word on me now when you fearless?
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Niggas all hype, need some real ones, my competition are like all of my children (Like all of my children)
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Me like the top I can fuck, but cant wife, but its up when we linkin (Its up)
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Young Gunna on the mic and I twinkle a lot of ice, niggas know they cant see me (Know they cant see me)
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Saint Laurent lens, want a light bright, cant nobody dim it (Pull up, Nobody)
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Big body Benz, me and my twin, and its fuck all the critics (Fuck all you critics)
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Youn aint my kin, you aint my type, you like one of the gimmicks (Like one of the gimmicks, Ah)
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Pretty lil bitch, stop at red light while I play with her kitty
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[Chorus: Big Sean & Gunna]
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B-I-G, B-I-G, what are you sayin? My baby, this big as it gets (Gets)
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Run it up like my crib at the top of the hill
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Really though, thats cause it is (It is)
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Quit being so sensitive and takin it personal, baby, its biz (Biz)
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I cut they ass off, but fuck it, though, cut me a check, ho, it is what it is (It is)
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[Outro: Big Sean]
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It is, yeah
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It is what it is
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It is
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Fuck it, it is what it is
