What A Life - Big Sean & Hit-Boy

Boi

Ugh, ugh

Sick shit, man

Straight up

Fuckin' for real? (Hit-Boy)

Boi, boi (Trap Adix)

Only get one life, swear I almost died twice (Woo)

I went triple-platinum more than three times—what a life, man (What a life, life, life)

Feel like God went and blessed me with the trick dice (Bitch)

And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticin'

I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand (Woah)

And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype, man (Man)

Go ahead, then, tell me what your price is (Pshh)

Mine's is a hundred B's, nigga—you can't swipe this (Swipe)

Lost my appetite the way you bitches be bitin' (Swerve)

I'm off no sleep, day shift plus the night shift (Whoa)

Ho, quit askin' when I'm free—I'm always priceless (Boi)

I ain't really rockin' with you, I ain't on that Mike shit (Rock with you)

Man, fuck, I'm goin' right in

I ain't waitin' around—fuck all that, I'm goin' right in (Right)

I ain't really rockin' with the type of shit you typin' (Huh)

That little shit you flexin' ain't nothin' when you got it (Huh)

If you can fit it in your pocket, just stop it

If I lift it to my ear, just know that's really some light shit (Light)

That's just how I'm rockin'—I can't wait, I'm goin' right in (Right in)

Jumpin' out the—woo! I can't wait on you, I'm ridin' (Swerve)

Only get one life, swear I almost died twice (Woo)

I went triple platinum more than three times—what a life, man (What a life, life, life)

Feel like God went and blessed me with the trick dice (Bitch)

And I left her ass on read, even though it was enticin' (For real)

I ain't married yet, so it's rocky on my right hand (Rocky)

And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype, man (Hype)

Go ahead, then, tell me what your price is (Pshh)

Mine's is a hundred B's—nigga, you can't swipe this (Bitch)

That's the mentality

Stack the fatalities (Brrrt), pick up more gradually (Bite down)

For real, it's fans that got a tat' of me

My brother Jay LeRawls got an academy

This shit is not a game, nigga—fuck you mean?

I'm at the point where a nigga finally famous

Give a fuck about no fame (Fame)

Ask me where my LLC is—it's on my chain (Chain)

If I die today, just know I live up to my— pff (Boi)

Man, niggas call me "Big" like that shit really my name (Boi)

You know how I'm comin', I ain't even gotta explain

In the best shape of my life; she at the crib, she gettin' trained

Goin'-goin' 'gainst me is worse than goin' 'gainst the grain (Grain)

At the frontline, give a fuck about no pain (Pain)

I for real could fill a gallery up with 'em, I ain't 'fraid

You ain't comin' how I came

I'm done waitin' around, bitch, I'm goin' right in

Yeah, I'm goin' right in—that's just how my life is

Only get one life, swear I almost died twice (Woo)

I went triple platinum more than three times, what a life, man

Feel like God when they bless me with the trick dice (Bitch)

And I left her ass on read even though it was enticin'

I ain't married yet so it's rocky on my right hand

And I'm on stage by myself, ain't with the hype, man (No)

Go ahead then, tell me what your price is

Mine's is a hundred—sike, bitch, I'm priceless (Oh, God)

I'm at Ford Field like a tight-end

And I'm makin' sure all my loose ends tied, and—

I'm in love with the hustle, so it's never tied-ins (God)

I ain't seen her ass in years, she just let me right in (Swerve, swerve, yeah)

This shit off the dome, this shit off the dome

I'm goin' right in

I ain't even write it

But this shit been already written