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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Sean
Big Sean
Vocals
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Keyboards
Rogét Chahayed
Rogét Chahayed
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Big Sean
Big Sean
Composer
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Songwriter
Sean Anderson
Sean Anderson
Songwriter
Rogét Chahayed
Rogét Chahayed
Songwriter
Chauncey Hollis
Chauncey Hollis
Songwriter
Greg Davis
Greg Davis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hit-Boy
Hit-Boy
Producer
G Dav
G Dav
Producer
G. Ry
G. Ry
Producer
Tom Kahre
Tom Kahre
Recording Engineer
David Kim
David Kim
Mixing Engineer
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Additional Producer
Rogét Chahayed
Rogét Chahayed
Additional Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Only get one life, swear I almost died twice
I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life
Man, feel like God went and blessed me with the trick dice
And I left her ass on read even though it wasn't typed in
And I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand
And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype, man
Go ahead then, tell me what your price is
Mines is a hundred B's, ****, you can't swipe this
[Verse 2]
Lost my appetite the way you bitches be biting
I'm off no sleep, day shift plus the night shift
Ho, quit askin' when I'm free, I'm always priceless
I ain't really rocking with you, I ain't on that mic shit (Rock with you)
Man, fuck, I'm going right in
[Verse 3]
I ain't waiting around, fuck all that, I'm going right in
I ain't really rockin' with the type of shit you typin'
That lil' shit you flexing ain't nothing when you got it
If you can fit it in your pocket, just stop it
If I lift it to my ear, just know that's really some light shit
That's just how I'm rocking, I can't wait, I'm going right in
Jumping out the woo, I can't wait on you, I'm ridin'
[Verse 4]
Only get one life, swear I almost died twice
I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life
Man, feel like God went and blessed me with the trick dice
And I left her ass on read even though it wasn't typed in
And I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand
And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype, man
Go ahead then, tell me what your price is
Mines is a hundred B's, ****, you can't swipe this (Bitch)
[Verse 5]
That's the mentality, stack the fatalities, pick 'em off gradually
For real, it's fans that got a tat of me
My brother Jalen Rose got an academy, this shit is not a game, ****
Fuck you mean? I'm at the point where a **** finally famous, give a fuck about no fame
Ask me where my LLC is, it's on my chain
If I died today, just know I live up to my-
[Verse 6]
Man, **** call me "Big" like the shit really my name
You know how I'm coming, I ain't even gotta explain
In the best shape of my life, she at the crib, she getting trained
Goin' against me is worse than going against the grain
At the front line, give a fuck about no pain
I for real could fill a gallery up with a mind frame
You ain't coming how I came
I ain't waiting around, bitch, I'm going right in
Yeah, I'm going right in
That's just how my life is
[Verse 7]
Only get one life, swear I almost died twice
I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life
Man, feel like God went and blessed me with the trick dice
And I left her ass on read even though it wasn't typed in
And I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand
And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype, man
Go ahead then, tell me what your price is
Mines is a hundred, sike, bitch, I'm priceless
[Verse 8]
I'm at Ford Field like a tight end
And I'm making sure all my loose ends tied in
I'm in love with the hustle, so it's never tied in
I ain't seen her ass in years, she just let me right in
[Verse 9]
This shit off the dome, this shit off the dome, goin' right in
I ain't even write it, but this shit been already written
Written by: Carter Lang, Chauncey A. Hollis, Greg Davis, Hit-Boy, Rogét Chahayed, Sean Michael Anderson
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