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      Life Should Go On

      Life Should Go On

      Big Sean

      Album: Detroit

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      Big Sean - Life Should Go On Música y Letra

      [Verse 1: Big Sean]
      From the West but I'm heading to the Northside
      That's the top, I need a crib on the shoreside
      I need a backyard full court size
      From where the jury is the only thing that's courtside
      Chasing money in the city of crime
      Cash back so then it's black bags under my eyes
      Man fuck it I got a dream worth more than my sleep
      To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats
      Man fuck these hating ass bitches I'm gone
      They told me no then I reverse it I'm on, I'm on!
      I'm on, I'm on, they told me no then I reverse it I'm on
      Mama had 2 jobs I know that she was working for me
      Ten years later, I got her working for me
      Hired the whole family like mobsters
      Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors
      Grandma called, see me on the Billboards around the city
      Man going around around the world so many times I'm dizzy
      London or Japan, Orlando, Walt Disney
      Paris, Abu-Dhabi, California weed twistin' yup!
      Texas to Toronto where they love that nigga Drizzy
      All the way to Detroit, the whole city fucking with me
      Heading to the money, whole city coming with me
      And I'm a rep the city 'til the reaper come and get me yup!
      [Hook 1:]
      And this is how life should go
      Everything I wanted never seem so close
      Good people, good drinks, good smoke
      Got me thinking this is how life should go
      This is how life should go
      Everything I wanted never seem so close
      Family all around, all highs no lows
      Got me thinking this is how life should go
      [Verse 2: Wale]
      Sitting back, putting all my issues in a swisher
      I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches
      And this ain't biblical but this sermon is spiritual
      'Cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few
      The upper percentile
      Whipping whatever I, 460LS you
      I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle
      Know that it's God working
      Police got the swine flu and these niggas is reptiles
      Yeah, Maybach poetic genius
      You buying a seven jeans, keep mine in a seven Beemer
      I'm trampolining on niggas and I actually mean it
      A fly nigga, I keep having the gravity grievous
      And while these niggas keep hating, they be asking for features
      That's like a complacent atheist is asking for Jesus
      Riding around without a fuck given
      Behind them dirty plates like a catcher with a mitten
      The best in my position, I'm passionate with lyrics
      And they ain't fucking with the kid like Chris Hansen in the kitchen
      I'm handsome to these women, I'm envied by these no ones
      That's no Joakim Noah, nigga everybody know us
      And even if you don't drink everybody po' up
      'Cause all these hating niggas probably never gon' show up
      Never hate on no one, your blessing's getting closer
      Even when I'm open, it's nothing to Ed Cota wassup
      [Hook 1]
      [Verse 3: Sean]
      Could you tell me where to go? I need direction
      Where are we now? Where's the intersection?
      Motherfuck my phone, it never has reception
      In this cold world, it's all about collection
      So I, I stack paper and keep it ghetto
      Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world
      I made a promise to the mirror
      That I'd, never ever ever go broke
      Riding through the city, I be riding through the city
      All I know is bad bitches, I got Finally Famous with me though
      Plenty smoke, plenty rolled
      [Hook 2:]
      So I'm a drink and smoke and fuck and go go go
      Like it's all I know, all I know
      Like it's all I know, all I know
      Like it's all I know, all I know
      All I know, all I know -ow -ow
      -ow -ow -ow [x8]
      [Verse 4: Wiz]
      While I'm flying over Italy, flying over cities
      Got my carry-on but really wish I had a pound with me though
      My watch is thirty thousand dollars, Dolce and Gabana
      I done spent so much in Prada, I don't wanna know
      I'm the reason that your bitch is smoking weed now
      No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
      Seen the how-to video now he on point
      And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one
      If I ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none
      Just put on one of me or Big Sean's CDs and roll me some
      And there's only one, you know you know
      Khalifa got, I stay high like Pluto
      [Verse 5: Sean]
      Okay, I'm going hard (I'm going hard), I'm going dumb (I'm going dumb)
      I'm going in (I'm going in), 'til I'm going numb ('til I'm going numb)
      I got a lot to say, I don't hold my tongue
      I just hold money, don't hold me up
      Rolling in more green than a hole in one
      You got more than me? Then shit roll somethin'
      See I be off of that tree, people tell me I shouldn't be
      But early on, my mom taught me that everything green is good for me
      I wake up to three girls, my role model is Hugh Hef
      I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck
      I don't dance, I two step, my weed loud, it suplex
      I came up from that basement, man straight up out of that duplex
      Bitch, if I ain't a G, I'm an OG
      Two fingers on my joint, one to the policeeeee
      [Hook 2]

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