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Dark Sky Songtext
von Big Sean

Dark Sky Songtext

Sean, it′s good to be home, isn't it?
Uh-huh
I see the skyscrapers in the back, this shit is official
Skyscrapers, straight up


I got a lot on my mind, I got more in my face
If I ain′t going to get it, that day is going to waste
I'm tryna move in my safe like the safe was a safehouse
I ain't going out to eat but these hoes stay on the stakeout
And you know it′s official when I go bringing that BAPE out
I′m thumbing through the magazines like, "This the girl I'ma take out"
Imagine stuck in the D and you tryna find a way, way out
And yeah, your music been bumping and you just waiting to break out
And I′ve been waiting all god damn year, all year
I can tell that it's near, but near ain′t here
Man, them bills is here right now
I guess you shine brightest when the lights down, like now
And then they say it happened for me overnight, shit, yeah I guess
I guess it took ten years for me to be an overnight success
What you know 'bout living check to check
To living check to check to check to check?
First place, no neck and neck
Two girls is breast to breast to breast to breast
Blowing smoke but I′m a breath of fresh air
Yeah, saying I'm doing extra numbers like I'm Chinese
Taking double shots like Siamese
I′m from where crime breeds, her titties out like, "Sign these"
I knew I lived this life back when I was young and used to climb trees

I should′ve known back then I wasn't gonna stop
′Cause even then I was infatuated with just sitting at the top
I said, I should've known back then, man, that I wasn′t gonna stop
'Cause even then I was infatuated with just sitting at the top

And I don′t owe nobody in the world no favors
I started from the basement, made it to the skyscrapers
I'm a successful nigga, I got shit going on
I'm a successful Don, I got shit going on
I said, I don′t owe nobody in the world no favors
I started from the basement, made it to the skyscrapers
I′m a successful nigga, I got shit going on (oh yeah)
I'm a successful Don, I got shit going on (ooh)


Bitch, watch how you speak to me
I′ve been working all week and I know I need Z-Z-Z-Z's
Tryna get paid repeatedly
Jamaica or Cancun, oh now that′s where I need to be
Credit card used to be EBT, in the D though that's D-EBT
I been thinking about becoming a cop
So I can murk some niggas one-by-one off legally
I talk that real shit, but that′s why they loving it
One time for the city, treating it like it's the mothership
Was talking to my dad, though, on some other shit
He like, "Man, slow down with the girls you're fucking with"
"If they ain′t a quarterback, there′s no point of rushing it"
"Don't make the same mistakes I made with your mother"
But that′s on some other shit, look
I'm into risk and taking it
I′m into making it, then back, then make it, like I ain't made it yet
This the rehab for a workaholic, I been thinking ′bout shaking it
I done had a Rolex longer than I had relationships
I'm embarrassed to say that shit but I've been working on myself
And that′s the most important work, even if you don′t get paid for it
Shit, call me the greatest
Don't call up no favors, I call up my savior
Like thank you God, look at all we created
I started rapping Biggie Smalls in the basement
And now we headed to the tallest skyscrapers (skyscrapers)

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