[Intro: Big Sean]
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I done fell asleep fucking last night
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That’s how much I don’t sleep nigga
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Finally famous nigga
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[Hook: Big Sean x2]
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And I’ll be goddamned if I didn’t
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Put the city on let’s get it
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(alright alright alright, alright alright alright)
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Let’s get it
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[Verse 1: Big Sean]
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Today is a good day
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I wish a nigga would day
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Ride through the hood day
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Ride through the hood where I would stay
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If I wasn’t me, wasn’t committed
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I told my mom and my dad it’ll be the last Christmas
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In the hood that you can visit
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Oh boy I got it, no chasers
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Cause the best mixed with Hennessey is problems
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I took that advice young when I was headed up to college
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Momma swimming in that debt
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Rather swim with the piranhas or the shark
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Ready set go, on your mark to the top
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Getting rich ain’t a blessing it’s a choice
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Drunk and still drinking out the bottle
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I want a hood rat bitch motherfuck a model
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You ain't alive if you ain't living that’s the motto
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And imma’ probably wake up tomorrow sayin, sayin
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[Hook: Big Sean]
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[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
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Lets get it, yeah be alright nigga
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It’s the motherfucking world nigga
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Getcha some time to just do it how I done it
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First up on the first cause’ first of all you gotta want it
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Re-up time for every penny, never fronted
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So room for, paid every penny then I stunted
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Stunted so hard you woulda thought I was a stuntman
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TS4 with 23’s I’m talking jumpmans
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Twos and thirds watch for the blitz, you know they rush
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Just don’t get caught in the coupe with them birds, end of discussion
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Them boys round the corner wanna sell in that Cal Ripken
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If them niggas think I’m riding with that, them niggas tripping
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Yeah I got a magnificent hustle, cause’ imma’ grinder
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Told my olds im hiding you here, so they won’t find you
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What you know about a bag that’s heavy as anacondas?
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Bet you one thing, I ain’t talking no marijuana
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That’s whats wrong with these niggas they think it’s about shine
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You niggas get back to your grind, I think it’s about time
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[Hook: Big Sean]
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[Verse 3: Payroll]
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They say it’s my time according to my Rolex
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I’m bout to fuck the game, then your ho next
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I used to talk dirty on my cell, no phone sex
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No yoga boy I was making blow stretch
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Press the fast forward button, I’m pushing a foreign something
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All through my neighborhood, next stop is the haters hood
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My bitch so bad, but you can bet that my paper good
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I do this for real, you lil niggas just fake it good
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It’s time for a new crib, it’s time for a new chain
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20 thousand on me homie that’s just loose change
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Too many diamond chains that nigga a mess
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But if you knew bout my hood you’d say that nigga is blessed
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Detroit in this bitch, Big Sean what it do bro?
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Getting money four ways so I can buy a two-door
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Stash looking healthy but my jewelry got the flu though
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The hustle’s who I represent, dope boys we in this bitch
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[Hook: Big Sean]
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[Outro]
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Detroit, once the backbone of this country
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Now it’s the largest U.S. city to file for bankruptcy
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Thriving neighborhoods are now vacant
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Going from a population of nearly 2 million
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To under 700,000 in a matter of years
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The people of Detroit really going to have to stick together,
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To make it through these tough times
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It's Time
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| Big Sean |
