Streetz on Lock

[Intro]

What’s next man?

Big Shan I see you, we made it

It’s Big Sean, Detroit, Detroit

It’s good music baby, still finalizing it

It’s all good, it’s been Finally Famous

[Verse 1: Big Sean]

You know me, a few hundred for the tee on

Same for the jean on, shit you don’t be on

Man I ain’t Celine, but I’m finna put the D on

Went from doing talent shows to a colosseum

I’m on deck like a shipwreck, damn

Man I get big checks like my nights with six X

That’s high sixty

And I’m busy like bone thugs with more buzz

Than four cups, that’s mo’d up and showing up

They talking ish again, you too?

Man I was on the road with bands like U2

Other side of the globe with the flow doing shows

Man I could give a damn about niggas on YouTube

(And that’s real)

And I’m from the hood around the boulevard

Funny now ‘cause I’m on Hollywood boulevard

So when I drive by, there’s camera’s shooting at a nigga

Call it Hollywood’s drive by

[Hook: Big Sean + (Big Shan)]

I got the D on lock man

Streets gon’ watch man, man, man

(It’s funny how the take [?])

I got a few stacks in the knock

Can’t fit ‘em in the sock like, like, like

(It’s crazy how I’m paid for this)

And the girl’s come with dollars now

(Big Sean what up though)

So they all follow now, now, now

(Watch them hoes chase the G)

I’m the man with the facts

You can check the stacks

(We made it, finally famous)

Look, look, look

(Hater’s blocking but I make my hits)

[Verse 2: Big Shan]

You know me, you know how I do

Mink on the coat, alligator on them shoes

Buffalo tux, Cartier with the jewels

But enough about me, homie what about you?

You ain’t gotta adore me

But you’ll surely, T-C-E-P-S-E-R me

Spell it backwards since you try to reflect me

Try to be me in the mirror

You’re reminded, respect me

And if you got a handkerchief

Go and get it out dude

Money talks, and I’m talking with my mouth full

Uh, so excuse me for spitting

I got the Gucci grip so you won’t catch me slipping

I got a dumb swag but I’m rather intelligent, hmm

I went to college just for the hell of it

I came in, took a look, then I took it over

I barely went to class

And when I did, it was over

I was coming just for the hoes anyway

[Hook: Big Sean + (Big Shan)]

I got the D on lock man

Streets gon’ watch man, man, man

(It’s funny how the take [?])

I got a few stacks in the knock

Can’t fit ‘em in the sock like, like, like

(It’s crazy how I’m paid for this)

And the girl’s come with dollars now

So they all follow now, now, now

(Watch them hoes chase the D)

I’m the man with the facts

You can check the stacks

Look, look, look

(Hater’s blocking but I make my hits)