Big Sean - Come Up Show Freestyle Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro: Cosmic Kev] Cosmic Show, Cosmic Kev Big Sean in the building Part 2, right back at it baby [Intro: Big Sean] Straight up, Philly what up though? Detroit [Verse 1: Big Sean] Oh yeah, yeah, yeah you guessed it Finally Famous in this thing, we finessin' Cartier lenses on me, ain't no question Oh in and out of town I ain't slept in Weeks You ready? Look I been in and out town Still making plays even when I'm out of bounds Automatic champagne poppin', never out of rounds Tell me where the throne at, that's where I be sitting down I run up in your city, run a spot, run a town Bet I run that motherf**er even when I'm not around Only time to f**, not to f** around I got weed, bad b**hes, and money and they all a hundred pounds God damn, I am (for pot pans), turn that sh** straight to hot sand Yea I got the blue print, these n***as tryna' trace They tell me slow down but I'm in the human race And I be damn if I ain't first, never living in reverse I just hit it from reverse, swear that sh** so crazy Man L.A girls so crazy, how's it sunny if them hoes there shady? And New York b**hes screaming f** you pay me In ATL they be eating all their gravy And Detroit man them girls so gangsta' In Philly, I seen some pretty faces Look, I love it when she up and down the pole Make me wanna' take your a** up and down in Khol's Have you ever been in Napa where they champagne, sipped in Fly across the border to the 4-1-6, then go up to Philly where they know this sh** legit One time for the hood, man you know that we the sh** Come through in the city and you know, East Philly and you know I'm reppin' Philly Man shout out to Meek Milly, I be going in this b**h, tell 'em silly Oh god damn, we should pop a wheelie [Verse 2] Dream Chasers, what up though? It's that Finally Famous boy, we out here reppin' Since day one, look I got a lot on my mind, I got more on my face If I ain't going to get it, that day is going to waste I'm trying to move in my safe, like the safe was a safe house I ain't going out to eat, but these hoes stay on a steak out Oh you know it's official when I go bring in that (paper) I'm looking through them magazines like this the girl I'm a take out One time for Detroit, yea you know that's what stay out Man you know, plotin' up in there man to find a way way out Find a way way out, we had to fire our way way out Music been bumpin' man we just waiting to break out This the player you heard of, the young and a**ertive I came from the dirt up and did it ya heard up Hoes say I'm the man, 'uh huh I concur it I'm young and perverted If I don't get the p**y or the payment what the f** is the purpose No calling' my phone unless you the fam or my girl I'm a just say there's no service, stayed connected it's cursive [Cosmic Kev] Hold up, we about to switch it off [Sean] I was just finna go off.. Quill what up tho [Verse 3] Live life Get High Change the world, man do it all before you go In Europe riding European so it's not a foreign though They like "Show me the Moves", no time for a tutorial There's levels to the game like "who put this sh** on story mode" His story; historical Mister Anderson, I know Sway ain't got the answers so I'm looking for the oracle All my favorite rappers told me "Life's a b**h" So I'mma f** the world through the glory hole So that b**h can't take me to the Maury show If she don't smoke weed, pop pills, s** d*** If there's one thing that I hate, man it's boring hoes All my girls love me, so if I die today it'll be like 5,011 somethin' freaks at the memorial, ya bish I hop up on the beat like it's the '08 me When we was riding 4 deep boy no AC Heading to the game for OK seats Now I'm courtside at OKC I know KD And all these singer girls know me like 'Doe Rae Me' Foh Sa Lah Tee Doe, but dope come first No late fees Kool-Aid smile Colgate Teeth The bigger that I get, the more I need shrinks Woop Woop Got a couple screws loose You was in the winner's circle you just tryna get off in the fruit Fruit Loop Turned nothing into two, something into new I could write a best seller out of Alphabet Soup [Verse 4] It Goes: Try Me, Try Me I'mma get his whole mothaf**in' family Look I ain't playin' with nobody I come from 6 Mile, I ain't a cosby Understand I came up n***a, yeah that's all me The world is in my palm, mothaf**a I need palm trees Hol' Up, Hol'up This is a special record ... I may need to go on this for real