Big Sean — Come Up Show Freestyle Pt. 2

[Intro: Cosmic Kev] Cosmic Show, Cosmic Kev Big Sean in the building Part 2, right back at it baby [Intro: Big Sean] Straight up, Philly what up though? Detroit [Verse 1: Big Sean] Oh yeah, yeah, yeah you guessed it Finally Famous in this thing, we finessin' Cartier lenses on me, ain't no question Oh in and out of town I ain't slept in Weeks You ready? Look I been in and out town Still making plays even when I'm out of bounds Automatic champagne poppin', never out of rounds Tell me where the throne at, that's where I be sitting down I run up in your city, run a spot, run a town Bet I run that motherfucker even when I'm not around Only time to fuck, not to fuck around I got weed, bad bitches, and money and they all a hundred pounds God damn, I am (for pot pans), turn that shit straight to hot sand Yea I got the blue print, these niggas tryna' trace They tell me slow down but I'm in the human race And I be damn if I ain't first, never living in reverse I just hit it from reverse, swear that shit so crazy Man L.A girls so crazy, how's it sunny if them hoes there shady? And New York bitches screaming fuck you pay me In ATL they be eating all their gravy And Detroit man them girls so gangsta' In Philly, I seen some pretty faces Look, I love it when she up and down the pole Make me wanna' take your ass up and down in Khol's Have you ever been in Napa where they champagne, sipped in Fly across the border to the 4-1-6, then go up to Philly where they know this shit legit One time for the hood, man you know that we the shit Come through in the city and you know, East Philly and you know I'm reppin' Philly Man shout out to Meek Milly, I be going in this bitch, tell 'em silly Oh god damn, we should pop a wheelie [Verse 2] Dream Chasers, what up though? It's that Finally Famous boy, we out here reppin' Since day one, look I got a lot on my mind, I got more on my face If I ain't going to get it, that day is going to waste I'm trying to move in my safe, like the safe was a safe house I ain't going out to eat, but these hoes stay on a steak out Oh you know it's official when I go bring in that (paper) I'm looking through them magazines like this the girl I'm a take out One time for Detroit, yea you know that's what stay out Man you know, plotin' up in there man to find a way way out Find a way way out, we had to fire our way way out Music been bumpin' man we just waiting to break out This the player you heard of, the young and assertive I came from the dirt up and did it ya heard up Hoes say I'm the man, 'uh huh I concur it I'm young and perverted If I don't get the pussy or the payment what the fuck is the purpose No calling' my phone unless you the fam or my girl I'm a just say there's no service, stayed connected it's cursive [Cosmic Kev] Hold up, we about to switch it off [Sean] I was just finna go off.. Quill what up tho [Verse 3] Live life Get High Change the world, man do it all before you go In Europe riding European so it's not a foreign though They like "Show me the Moves", no time for a tutorial There's levels to the game like "who put this shit on story mode" His story; historical Mister Anderson, I know Sway ain't got the answers so I'm looking for the oracle All my favorite rappers told me "Life's a bitch" So I'mma fuck the world through the glory hole So that bitch can't take me to the Maury show If she don't smoke weed, pop pills, suck d*** If there's one thing that I hate, man it's boring hoes All my girls love me, so if I die today it'll be like 5,011 somethin' freaks at the memorial, ya bish I hop up on the beat like it's the '08 me When we was riding 4 deep boy no AC Heading to the game for OK seats Now I'm courtside at OKC I know KD And all these singer girls know me like 'Doe Rae Me' Foh Sa Lah Tee Doe, but dope come first No late fees Kool-Aid smile Colgate Teeth The bigger that I get, the more I need shrinks Woop Woop Got a couple screws loose You was in the winner's circle you just tryna get off in the fruit Fruit Loop Turned nothing into two, something into new I could write a best seller out of Alphabet Soup [Verse 4] It Goes: Try Me, Try Me I'mma get his whole mothafuckin' family Look I ain't playin' with nobody I come from 6 Mile, I ain't a cosby Understand I came up nigga, yeah that's all me The world is in my palm, mothafucka I need palm trees Hol' Up, Hol'up This is a special record ... I may need to go on this for real