Lyrics Together Forever - Big Sean , The Alchemist
Yeah
I
had
to,
I
had
to
shake
the
little
shit
off,
you
know?
You
shouldn't
wait
for
the
world
to
come
to
you
You
gotta
go
get
this
shit,
baby
Sun
shinin',
breeze
and
shit
Take
it
all
in,
'cause
one
day
it
could
all
(Precious
Lord,
please
take
my
hand)
yeah,
yeah
How
does
it
get
any
better
than
this?
(Better
than
this)
Damn
(ooh,
ooh-ahh-ah)
Woke
up
to
a
P-Y-T
tellin'
me
"Get
up"
Through
all
of
the
pressure,
I'm
keepin'
my
chest
up
2Pac,
keep
your
head
up,
they
aim
for
the
neck
up
Plottin'
but
fuck
it,
I'm
set
to
go
set
up
The
bitches
that
settin'
me
up
for
the
set
up
Pushin'
the
V
and
it's
not
for
Vendetta
I'm
hungry
as
ever
but
somehow
I'm
fed
up
A
smooth
operator,
I
could
connect
you
I
only
love
a
few,
I
gotta
protect
you
I
got
a
talent
for
turnin'
whatever
life
throw
at
me
into
a
blessing
(into
a
blessing)
I
love
your
company,
but
I
rather
be
my
myself
than
to
fake
a
connection
I'm
too
accountable,
yeah,
savings
and
checking's
My
bitches
too
bad,
it
be
too
bad
to
break
up
Your
face
is
all
caked
up,
my
girl
is
more
natural
My
mind
is
the
only
thing
I
had
to
make
up
I
pick
up
my
dawg
in
a
G
(G)
We
had
to
change
up
the
weather
(swerve)
"My
baby,
you
hit
you
a
lick?"
I
said
"Nah,
we
stuntin'
together"
Ayy,
stuntin'
to-
(flrrr)
Fuck
it,
we
stuntin'
together
How
long
you
want
it?
Uh,
forever,
duh
Stuntin'
(flrrr)
Fuck
it,
we
stuntin'
together
(ayy)
Fuck
it,
we
stuntin'
together
(ayy)
One,
two,
shit,
maybe
a
few
Kick
down
the
door
and
I
made
me
a
master
key
For
all
the
dawgs
that's
comin'
in
after
me
I'm
with
The
Alchemist,
cookin'
up
alchemy
Started
the
new
school,
you
boys
just
my
faculty
Runnin'
this
shit,
you
can't
even
keep
track
of
me
Snow
bunnies
say
I'm
that
nigga,
they
just
speakin'
factually
Damn,
the
caucasity,
you
can
address
me,
but
bitch,
ain't
draggin'
me
(hol'
up)
I
took
the
time
out
for
inner
peace,
then
came
back
with
a
bigger
piece
I'm
takin'
what
I
want,
it's
not
a
reach
B-I-G.
in
my
city,
only
bigger
one
it
might've
been
was
Big
Meech
Two-hundred
million
bricks,
two-hundred
million
records
He
the
only
one
that
could
compete
Either
way
though,
the
fam
gotta
eat
They
wanna
talk
business,
but
what
can
you
bring
to
it?
You
know
I
don't
propose
a
plan
unless
it
has
a
ring
to
it
Never
stuck,
just
stickin'
to
the
script,
readin'
through
it
This
is
half
man,
half
God
given
insufficient
funds
Half
my
life
'til
the
other
half
caught
up
with
it
If
the
gang
ain't
goin'
half
with
me,
then
it's
bad
business
And
we
stuntin'
to
Fuck
it,
we
stuntin'
together
(flrrr)
How
long
you
want
it?
Uh,
forever,
duh
Stuntin'
(ooh)
Fuck
it,
we
stuntin'
together
(ooh)
Fuck
it,
we
stuntin'
together
Fuck
it,
we,
ayy
(Yeah)
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