[Verse 1: Big Sean]
That into it, spitta so intricate
If they ain't feeling him they get the boot like Timberland
They still hating, I reboot 'em like computers
And let them know that your boy on the ball no hooping
But from downtown like a three-point shooter
To uptown they feel a n***a deeper than ma**euses
The truth is I does this, spitting like I was toothless
Coming to you clearer than blueprints, I move in
They sleeping on me man and I ain't sheets
Bloods**ers so I'm calling 'em leech
I gotta eat and I'm hungry like I skipped breakfast, where's the ketchup?
I'm tryna cop the Benz or Lexus for winter time
So I ain't gotta go head up to Enterprise
Just to get my a** up in a ride
But n***a's can't see me like they born with tinted eyes?
To me you little so to see you I got squinted eyes
And I'm just tryna show all of y'all I'm a soulful dude
Compared to me you got about as much sole as shoes
And soul is food, to prove this ask your chick
She all on my dick cause I push it like a pool stick
Who is this you're asking?
He's cold as Alaskans, I'm on point like a**a**ins
Y'all as common as Jasmines and Ashleys
And if you ask me you're never gonna pa** me, sheesh, I'm good
[Hook: Big Sean]
Yeah, you really wanna talk about good I'm good
You r-really wanna talk about good I'm good
Just a n***a out the hood
With dreams of being, dreams of being, dreams of being rich
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
At a instant, fresh out the trenches
Putting competitive n***a's back on they benches
I make that money my apprentice
Cause it lift me up like benching
Your baby girl wanna trap me like a prison but I can see through her like prisms
After I'm hitting I'm dipping, banana split 'n gone
And I'mma throw it to you harder than a quarterback
Working with a dime I'm just tryna get a quarter back
Whipping up that crack music, you should order that
Every 16 is a quarter that you need to hit
Well that's cool, I'm the number one pusher
If a n***a want heat I'm the number one cooker
If a n***a want beef I'm the number one butcher
I-I-I wrap around that green like a Swisher
My intention of ends getting is hella high
And y'all ain't getting your groove back like Stella di'
[Hook x2]