Big Sean "Fire" paroles

Fire

[Hook]Tell 'em that I need moreFire (22x)

[Verse 1: Big Sean]I woke up this morning, rolled a joint, then got to itDealt with real life shit, Manned up and got through itI'm a real D Boy, take a look up in my faceNever did real estate, but still put you in your placeI don't trust dog hoes, dog hoes got fleasFrom where they rock ski-masks and don't nobody skiEvery time I spit a verse, my city like "Preach!"Niggas thought I got evicted how my shit up in the streetsB-I-G Sean, ain't nothing obese, but the feastSwear I'm skinny cause I'm always on my feetGotta hustle every second, stacking paper every weekBoy I'm in the field for real, I might run up in some cleatsWas in Japan so long, I almost learn to speak, had to leaveBack to the hood, where they don't understand unless you speaking trapaneseIf I fall down, bet I only trampoline, bounce backBack on my feet, that's just how I beI be out of town repping valid as an absenteeLord G's, jealous motherfuckers trying to absent meFuck these niggas up, now it's absent teethTrying to pass on me, when I'm first place in the Playoffs bitchI'm even working half days on my day off bitchSay it's gon kill me fuck it, I work graveyard shifts'Long as that weed and money chilling and the powerBitch I need that fucking fire

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[Bridge]Right now, right now, right now,I know it's been a long, longIt's been a long, long time,A long time, I know it's been a long, long time

[Verse 2: Big Sean]I woke up this morning, rolled a joint, then got to itCan do anything in the world except not do itBought my fam new six star cribMomma feeling like she jewish, I'm the motherfucking truestYeah I talk about my mom, but shoutout to my dadWould drive me to school every single chance he hadTell me 'bout the crazy girls and all about his pastAnd gave me the talks that made me to a manNot everybody got a dad but they got a Uncle SamAnd he ain't came around till I made a 100 grandComing from Detroit where everybody say "whaddup doe?"Horror movie nigga, cause everybody there cut throatWatch who you hustle with you might not get a cut though,Even though you deserved a commission plus moThe grandma sad when she saw my commercial"Stop having people at your show that wasn't at rehearsal's"I’m tryna to get a office at the Empire StateTo bring it back to empire's plate, that's homeMan, I'm reppin' for my entire statePrayin' that I won't be late, when it's all finished at the endin'After all bottles spill it, throttle gripping, models switchingChin chilling in my villa, fucking like I tryna populate a villageI'm replenished, I done do it just for the moneyMan, for the feeling, I made it through the...

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[Outro: Big Sean & James Fauntleroy]But it's never, never been to lateIt's never, never been to lateIt's never, never been to lateIt's never ever been to lateRight now, right nowI know it's been a long timeI know it's been a long, long timeJust know it's never, never been to lateIt's never, never been to lateIt's never ever been to lateIt's never ever been to lateTo do what you wanna doFuck everything else

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