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      Nothing Is Stopping You

      Nothing Is Stopping You

      Big Sean

      Album: Hall Of Fame

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      Big Sean - Nothing Is Stopping You Música y Letra

      Big sean:
      I know I'mma get it, I just don't know how
      Heart up on the stage, body in the crowd
      Parents always tried keep me home
      But I can't get paid from the crib, so I'll be gone till we on
      Whats up, finally famous
      I had it on my jacket way back in high school
      Know I wanted to be in them night clubs
      And not all off in that night school
      So me and my niggas real life'd it
      Every week we did them cyphers
      At the radio, had a crazy flow
      Man the city ain't heard shit like this
      I woke up early on a saturday
      Said I'mma cash my check and hit some ass today
      Hit the bank, my nigga called me like: "go rap for ye
      He at the station, rap that shit that you rap everyday"
      Man, that shit sounds stupid then I hang up on his ass
      Then called him back like "fuck, let's do it"
      I didn't even cash my check
      Man can't believe my ass pursuit it
      I didn't even have no gas
      But somehow god just lead me to it
      Like, "let's do it"
      Kanye west;
      When I heard the songs he was doing
      Man, I knew he had to be on g. D. o. d music
      Big sean:
      Just to think, last night I was in venice hugging bitches
      Thanking god almighty, condoms were invented
      Cause I had a yellow bone
      That could've come from out the simpsons, man
      Who claim she never did it (yeah right)
      But under these conditions she was with it
      Then I hopped up on that red eye when I finished
      I been gon for five hours, fuck, my head still spinning
      Fucked the hotel up, shit she probably still in it
      Getting rest that I be missing, but fuck it I'm on a mission
      Flight delayed like 30 minutes, now that's the shit that I hate
      Now it's eight thirty, I'm officially late
      For that eight o'clock spot
      I know the program director hot
      But I spit a freestyle up in there so cold
      That everybody in that bitch forgot
      Now I'm running late for sound check
      And I heard the line's already to the lot
      Walking out the station
      And that's around the time that I got stopped
      By this shorty tryna rhyme
      Manager said we ain't got time
      But time to time you gotta make time
      When it's time for karma to come back around
      I say "aye dawg, what you got? "
      "Aw dawg, big sean, thanks a lot
      Um alright, stay young ran the game
      Man they been afraid, tryna follow me get in a maze
      Leave you minute maid
      Um, I'm like a young black Eminem
      It's a riddle and I'm repping that michigan
      Tryna stack my dividends, get my mom a new crib and them
      And the bunch just synonyms about how he was living in
      I ain't even let him finish shit
      I mean I can't lie he was alright
      But at his age, shit so was I
      So give him my email on a fly, and if it sound good
      Then I reply, uhh

      Big Sean - Nothing Is Stopping You Música y Letra




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