Big Sean - Forever Reppin lyrics

Lets do it And Im good You keep countin' that money, I'mma k** these n***as [Big Sean] Okay, Im young and rich, and this the sh** man What what, you you? you, you is a sh** stain Me im connected like I switched planes Addicted to weed, b**hes and big chains Car so big Id crash if I switch lanes Sayin' you the man n***a, quit playing How you winning If I ain't switch teams b**h I had the same dream since I was sixteen Rippin' life out of the plastic Turnin' everything to platnuim Got six rings do I look like Phil Jackson? Meat Earl Mac and bunch of Tony Braxtons Fill your cup to the f-f-fullest Tell them if they actin' up and p-p-pull it High off money, weed and, p-p-p**y I didn't studder, so girl just d-d-do it right now [Hook] I used to seem to wonder what it feel like Now I do what the f** I feel like Forever Reppin' When Im gone I promise I'mma bring it back to home And have my mother f**ing weed rolled up and my champagne popping I can't forget the girls, all around the world Reppin' for my city, puttin' on with my crew And I'mma keep this money just to blow it with them too [Jwan] And when I see you and the last time I never lead a state where bags climb? And this my city when Im in it n***a stand down All of my n***as, a lot of money and bad broads I stunt hard like I got a f**ing sad car Money will turn you evil, and that weed will have you nervous But them b**hes get you cute, and the p**y more potent But I dont give a f**, im stating callin hoes over Mr. weedman meet me at my shows if you holdin' A lot of n***as want it, and a lot of n***as chase it But a lot of n***as die before they make So while im getting money im gonna blow it like my papers Where the f** my bottles, where my mother f**ing waitress, sorry darling are we clear? Im standin' as a man till' im ruined The worst thing you could do to me is sh** I should be doing And if a n***as fronting I take two and put it through him Im no k**er but I k** for what the f** I am pursing. for real [Hook] Forever Reppin' When Im gone I promise I'mma bring it back to home And have my mother f**ing weed broke down and my champagne popping I can't forget the girls, all around the world Reppin' for my city, putting on with my crew And I'mma keep this money just to blow it with them too. Hey