1st Quarter Freestyle Lyrics - Big Sean

Uh huh 

You gon have to kill me for me to stop gettin it feel me 

Straight up(god) 

Finally famous nigga 

Paper chasers 

My girl da baddest too(good) 

Imma just keep countin 

I look up 

Okay I always got a grip I never slip I never panic 

Got my rolex at pacific while I fly through the atlantic 

And just like a know it all I always got the upper hand 

And if I listened to you bitches I would still be on the campus 

But instead I'm in the standard with a girl who got some standards 

Gettin head in the jacuzzi and she claim she from Los Angeles 

But she ain't come up for air one time I swear she from Atlantis 

It's so fuckin hard to have manners since I bought the manor 

I never take off I just take off her panties 

The partially nominated yea yea nigga you know me 

Hop on the song and kill wit niggas who just won all the trophies 

Bitch I ain't playin no more like D. Rose or Kobe 

Its colby the beef in the shrimp ravioli 

Sean Don you know me my cash homophobic 

I swear its so straight then I double it up like I cloned it 

My homie called me like Sean Don look 

You know I got a girl like you so my nigga this ones off the books 

But could you me up wit Ariana, Grande? 

Seems like niggas just call me for the hookup or to get up off the Back in this bitch like I'm parallel parkin 

Get hit wit that 18 what's that? 

Bitch it's 2 9s thats parallel sparkin 

I look up to the stars and goddammit I swear I can hear them shits talkin 

To you they the stars but to me they a target 

She say that I'm fine and I say that I'm gorgeous 

I'm livin so lawless I promise 

We just landed, Bora Bora 

Champagne, I pour I pour 

Model girls, oh co more 

Fuck more or less, it's more or more 

I'm stackin papers safe to say 

Drawer to drawer 

Bank to bank 

Floor to floor 

Touch a dolla and them killas be door to door to door to door to door to door 

Face to face 

Hennessey, case to case 

Day to day I paper chase, amazing grace 

I been fly since 86 and I was born in 88 

So what that make me huh a young visionary? 

My secretary finna be a millionaire Imma call her military 

Finally famous military and I'll rat tat tat till I hit the cemetery 

And I'm way to skinny for jail ho 

So I gotta stay rich enough just for the bail ho 

I'm collectin this change like I live in a well 

Heaven on earth I could get it through hell 

Bitch we did it, and did it ourselves 

So now I'm presidential my life 

Presidential my wife 

Residential delay, presidential estates 

Like my homie Tone said I could talk about my watch all day 

But that's a fuckin presidential debate 

Man shout out to [?] 

And the rest of them niggas 

Till we come together we all ain't gon get it 

We run the city 

Man free my dog Juan man 

My homie talked to me like 

Man why the hell you look the way you lookin 

How you feel the way you feel when 

You got every architect in town man tryin to sit and build 

You got every girl that's in Detroit that's hot tryna come chill 

Cuz I just lost my nigga Doe B and a fuckin uncle Phil nigga 

You ain't like the Blueprint 

So I need hundred dollar bills new print 

Hangin from my family tree I'm a nuisance 

Millionaire, fuck your two cents you ain't do shit 

I'm a player baby I be wearin zoo print 

Lightning struck like Zeus sent 

Sometimes to see the bigger picture man you gotta zoom in 

Sean cold bitch where you been? 

Mufucka I been great 

This for the fans who say they love the album but they fuckin love the mixtapes 

For y'all man I'll do whatever it takes 

Dont worry I always got a grip I never slip I never panic 

Got my rolex from Pacific while I fly through the atlantic 

And just like a know it all I always got the upper hand 

And if I listened to you bitches I would still be on the campus 

But instead I'm in the standard with a girl who got some standards 

Gettin head in the jacuzzi and she claim she from Los Angeles 

But she ain't come up for air one time I swear she from Atlantis 

I swear she from Atlantis man goddammit, man goddammit! 

Finally famous 

You little fuckin bitch 

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