Big Sean - Higher lyrics
Big Seant [Sean Michael Leonard Anderson] Santa Monica, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Big Sean - Higher lyrics]
Yeah this what they want, nigga (You see it)
Uh, God finally Famous
Cartel, Comission, whatever gOOD
Anything but broke, nigga
My, my, my, as the world turns
Today if I don't earn
Best believe I'm gon' learn
If I can't do either or
Shit it's none of my concern
Watch my enemies burn as
I fulfill every yearn, ah
Reminiscing on the rappers I would look up to
The ones who want my feature
Price and the hookup too
The girls I fantasized about tryna hookup too
Niggas seven feet
Telling me I'm who they look up to
Huh, and bitches still telling me to grow up
Don't invite 'em to my shows but
Always still manage to show up
Man, I made myself a boss and
Then I gave me a promotion (Whoa)
And I step inside the booth and change
The world like I be votin'
So when you step inside my office
Treat that bitch like it's the Oval
El presidente, lord, sensei
Do ya job, it could be pay your rent day
Getting risqué
Crazy nigga, they ain't seen it
Like this since 'Ye, yeah
Well, this the life that I live
Collecting everything overdue for all the
Work that I overdid d Town but Chi Town they
Love me like I'm Oprah, kid
Tryna make it to the top so I
Can let my dogs know it exist
'Cause when you come from the bottom, man
It's so hard to just get a glimpse
So hard to get a glimpse
So while I'm here I might take a pic
And show 'em that it's more to the
World than tryna make a living
Like changing it then looking back and
Saying that we did it okay, como me llamo
She say, "Ingles, no hablo, " man
Unless it's eat me out, though
Benihana, my McDonald
All black leather jackets
While I ride in my Diablo
Swear I feel like I'm Keanu
Wishing Lamborghinis made a five do'
'Cause I got too many real ma'fuckers
I ride for, die for, uh
Straight out the metropolitan
My city need a hero
So I treat it like Metropolis
And it's a few bad Lois Lanes I can't name
Even though I'm me
Lord knows that I can't save
But I'm still the same me
Same clique, the same hood, the same bitch
I came up, my bank up
But I stack that like I ain't rich
Back when we was on college
Tours with Wale, man, we ain't make shit
From Greensboro to SoCal
Man all the way back to Cambridge
And Michigan State
Close to my Michigan estate
Man, we was tryna get away, man
We was tryna get ordained
And damn, tomorrow never seemed so close
And life ain't what it seem no mo'
'Til I was standing next to Puff and Hov
Off the French coast
A million dollars never seemed so broke
And every bitch I'm fucking praying they
The one I settle with
And niggas suin' me and they
Just banking on the settlement
Never settlin'
Life is too fast just to settle in
So many rocks up in my bezel
Police thought embezzlement like damn
Shit (Boy) can't a young nigga live, man?
We done worked too hard yup (GOOD)
Finally Famous lil' hoes
We ain't goin' broke, nigga