• Artist: Big Sean
• Song Title: So Much More
• Album: Finally Famous

For the city man
Feeling like I got the cheat code to life
Jewelry looking like it got free throw'd in ice
Debating with the reaper not to repo my life
Cause in my 23 years I done lived a couple lives
Like why cause I stunt bags of trees like it's fall
The girls that was outta my league tryna play with my balls
I pay bills I work hard
And when my momma cried a river they never gave us a bridge they gave us a bridge card
N**** riding low puffin on lye
I came way too far to f*** it up now
Text from my mom said me and your grandma proud
I'm way too deep in the game to go sit back in the crowd
Teacher told me get a job save up for 401(k)
Man I'd rather be young and s*** counting $401K
I'd rather die with a smile instead
I'm just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
B-I

But I'm never dividing the bread
B**** I bet I get the debit if I don't get the cred
Throwing west side up like Pac when they pop your block up or ???? Big Poppa flock off
You holy lil wody holy Kenobi Chewbacca
I'm Balenciaga Chanel Hermes but I bet you that you won't find it
Rocking Louis and MCM guess I'm clothes minded
Obama suite you one below up in the Joe Biden
I'm in your city just chilling where all your hoes hiding
20K for the fit because it's 24 carats
And I can't lie the price'll probably go up when I wear it
I'm just D-Town repping
And making all these n****s who second guessed it regret it
Regret it like half the hoes I smashed in the sheets
At least I realize now how much I love ???? Marie
And when it's all said and done I'll probably give her my knee
Cause she put up with too many games not to have her a ring
Man she almost cried when she seen me on TV on BET just making it seem easy
Standing next to Common Sense and Yeezy
And the whole world seen me
B**** I know you seen me

Man I wake up to a wet dream
Every day's a friday and every night's a sex scene
Every week is fashion week and every day I'm pressed clean
Detroit's angel I even got red wings
I'm headed to the ball me and three prom queens
My life's prom night and guess who the prom king
They having a kissing fight and I'm Don King
Everybody know I'm coming soon like LeBron's ring
Tell me that wasn't verse of the year
Man that s*** deserves a hearse and a tear
Swear to God I'm overlaid all my girls get over-f***ed
All my deals be overpaid and all my joints get over stuffed
Finally Famous b**** there ain't a f***ing thing thats over us
So take that check out and owe it up
Man I turned impossible possible
And what these n****s can barely see in the optical
The same teacher who told me rapping's what not to do
And said I'm throwing my life away if I drop out of school
Want me to come speak to the kids the point I gotta prove
Is that I did everything they told me not to do
After I went down the road they told me not to cruise
They ain't know that was my road to success
Now my picture on the wall hanging to help the kids follow through
My dream girl is every night my dream car is optional
My old school look like a T-Rex I should feed her fossil fuels
Man I turn my enemies to molecules
Little hoes
Without any preparation I exceed these expectations
Man they wanna see me dead but I gave them dedication
I'm yelling f*** em all with a hundred exclamations
Cause I'm a be the man til my f***ing expiration
B-I-G I do it
This goes out to my mother f***ing city
Detroit west side to be exact
Right over there on Northline man in a two bedroom flat
Where i grew up with my mom and my auntie
Over there on Santa Barbara where my grandma house
F***ing with Tone and Dexter
We ain't have s***

Continues talking out