Keep It Gee

Big Sean · Other Songs - Big Sean

[Intro]

Boiii, GOOD

So this is what it feels like to make something outta nothing huh?

For a young n*gga to start with nothing and get muthaf*cking

rich on ya dumbass

Finally Famous



[Hook: Big Sean]

B*tch, my life is nothin' but a G thing

Pick up a 100 G's, take off a G-string

Clique full of G's and some bad-ass b*tches

Oh, your ear to the streets? Okay, well, holla if you hear us

I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G, I keep it G

I keep it, I keep it, I keep it

I keep it G [repeated]



[Verse 1: Big Sean]

Okay, my life is nothin' but a G thang

Pick up 100 G's, take off a G-string

Oh, Jesus, they love me to pieces

Got up in the game cause I was tired of the bleachers

Get rich, repeat it, taste it, I'm delish'

Lookin' so good she put me on her f*ck for free list

I turn her on 'fore I go in

I swear that pussy keyless

I might let her ride the mic and let her friend come get the remix

Oh boy you do it

Rollin' rich n*gga weed (rich n*gga weed)

With a rich n*gga b*tch (rich n*gga b*tch)

I'm ridin' 'round the city, in a rich n*gga whip

Yea a n*gga paid a grip, for all this rich n*gga sh*t

And all these bad hoes, they want a rich n*gga's dick

O God, this life is such a blessin'

See I smoke 'til I can't smoke no more and drink is no exception

Man these crazy n*ggas crazy, n*gga when you gon' learn yo lesson

They won't talk sh*t about you plaques,

but they gon' talk when you are restin'

Man, so f*ck 'em



[Hook]



[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]

10 Ben Franklins, n*gga, that's a G homie

Flash the pinky ring, baby you can ski on it

Put it in your uterus, U-Haul, I move the sh*t

Baby I'm a shark and these rappers taste like tuna fish

Look at this, movie with no movie script

I die real, do this sh*t

Just bought an old-school so that's my newest whip

Cartiers on, I can see all through the sh*t

I spell southside with an F that stand for foolishness

F*ck that sh*t, f*ck with us, we'll have you in some luxury

I need a stash pot for a couple keys

When I'm in the Gucci store, I spend some G's to wear some G's

If you is a sucker, I'm a charger, where's the sucker fee?

Luckily, smoking on that vote for me, Presidential evidence

Truck so big, I can't park it at my residence

Wallet so big, I can't put it in my back pocket

Soon as her ass dropping, the cash dropping



[Hook]



[Verse 3: Big Sean]

I deserve congrats (Why?)

I turned my old car into a new

My basement into a presidential view

One into two, a milli to a few

N*ggas want to see me fall off, ah sh*t

I'll fall off and turn into you

F*ck around, turn this peace sign to a piece

Tool Time: now you learn to muthaf*ckin' screw

I feel like slappin' a ho

Keep a bad b*tch at the passenger door

Never ever break these broads off a lil'

Once you give 'em something they be askin' for more

If I run out then I'm snatchin' up yours

Man I remain a quadruple-triple OG, triple OG, triple OG

And that's a sign that I'm a made n*gga that's fasho