20 of the Best Lyrics From Big Sean and Metro Boomin’s ‘Double or Nothing’ Album

"Dawg, when life go too hard on you, you gon' go legend or not?/Me, I got no other opp (got no other opp)/Shit, I go so hard I might wake up with a concussion (I go hard)/The way I piece this shit together, man, it's puzzlin' (I go hard)/I do this for the dogs and nowadays we husky/God as my witness, you lil' bitches, you can't judge me" —Big Sean

"I go legend, I mean, Michael Jackson/Prince in action, okay, I'm an original, you just a reenactment/Okay, peace sign and flashes/I live that picture perfect life you lie 'bout in your captions/When I was down, I swear they made me feel inferior/Judgin' me by my outside, that's just my exterior/Not seeing what I was made of, that's my interior/Didn't let that shit break me, instead, I broke the barriers" —Big Sean

"Look, I'm a magician, I belong inside Magic City/Got too much intuition to just blow tuition on titties, I know/Young Metro got that stick, that's a cig, he don't smoke/Fuck around, get smoked/I can't think of one time I was put up on the spot, then I choked/I can't think of one time I got rich then went broke" —Big Sean

"Yeah, look, we out here tryna start a franchise/We tell the truth, you tellin' stories 'round the campfire/Yeah, it's all game ho, let it soak/Me and my bros rock the same chains around like we a cult/I'm the one in the bunch, they protect me like the Pope/Going all night on the daily though" —Big Sean

"Got 'em waiting for my verses like it's Christmas to come/Would talk about my exes, but I'm dissing them all/Bought foreclosed houses, and I'm fixing them all/Any time I caught work, it was pistols involved/Yeah, I'm talking big business, here go the statistics/One out every five people trapping turn snitches" —2 Chainz

"My dog Earlly telling jokes, man I'm laughing at that/I had a dream I rode with Rosa Parks in the back of the 'Bach/And we was blowing a blunt and she was packing a strap/Like damn, it do feel good to be black in the back/Going so far back, it felt like I was back in the act/Gear up, tryna bring him back home like, up back/Europe, I love pussy so good/It taste like syrup, mixed with Ciroc, and coconut" —Big Sean

"This African-American express mixed with this Visa/Can get me in and out of anywhere I need to/And no more disrespecting me/We grew up poor, I changed my whole family trajectory/You couldn't see these type of checks if you was/Einstein on Jeopardy/Self-made to make that hell of a recipe" —Big Sean

"Pull up with the spark, hit you in the dark/Tear your ass apart when you swim with shark/I'm in the car like Tony Starks 'cause I'm that smart/Doing 106 then park like I'm in my yard/And motherfuck the camera time, I need family time/I need "go see Uncle John in Atlanta" time/I'd probably never get it, but it's cool to fantasize/Just like I do by old girl and these hands of mine" —Big Sean

"I like my skies Carolina blue and white/True one, false move and that could paralyze your life/So understand, I'm the overanalyzing type/Panoramic views while I'm panning out my life/And I grew up playing GoldenEye/So I'm used to sticking to the mission while they taking shots" —Big Sean

"But do you think you up for the task?/'Cause this a big body Benz, please don't crash/Last time I let you fuck, it was amazing, shit/Love a nigga who ain't scared to put his face in it/And I still remember every single place you lick/So I suck the soul outcha just to thank that dick/I'm a nasty bitch, I can take that shit/Pussy tight as long johns, I'ma make that fit" —Kash Doll

"I'ma take that water from Flint, and I'ma go up there to D.C/I'ma make the president drink, he wouldn't even let it touch his sink/I said "God, we need a blessing," God said, "Go and see the reverend"/People lined outside the churches like it's the white and blue 11's/Hurricanes hitting with another bomb threat, man, this shit feel like Armageddon/Swear I'm goin' every second" —Big Sean

"You couldn't stop these plays even if I was ineligible/Kneeling like Colin Kaepernick if that shit unethical/Yeah, free my mind, no bargain /Got one girl, she the hardest/That pussy supercharging, making love between war and then I hit the stage then get to talking like I'm Marcus Garvey/Like how is dark skin a weapon, but they treat it like a target?" —Big Sean

"Pins, trays, suits, how I'm mobbing/Alley-oop opportunities, yeah I lob it/To all of my niggas 'cause we got no other options/I pray V12 is the only time I'm boxed in/Fuck a fake hoe, that bitch toxic/Push her off of me like I'm in mosh pits/Every day fresh as fuck, you niggas never fly, you an ostrich/Back room of the restaurant, we the mobsters" —Big Sean

"Bitch, this ain't beef, this is world war/Bitch, this ain't a show, this a world tour/Bitch, you don't know me, yeah you knew me/Bitch, this ain't the problem, this the solution/Feeling like my chakras aligned/From now on call me Don/Rhyming for days, I couldn't eat and it was not Ramadan/Niggas asking for a cut, they just way out of line" —Big Sean

"Bitch, this ain't Adidas, this Puma/Bitch, that ain't the truth, that's a rumor/Bitch, you ain't my friend, you a tumor/Bitch, that ain't the new one, this newer/Bitch, this ain't fourth-quarter, it's crunch time/Now foul lines, just front lines/Fuck taking shit, boy, I just take what's mine/And I'm still hungry like a nigga was unsigned" —Big Sean

"Bring competition 'round me, eat 'em alive like zombies/I think I got insomnia, up all night to the morning/Turn my phone off 'cause I got a higher calling/And for the gold medal, I keep my foot on the pedal/Keep my girls on rose petals, keep runnin' into the devil/Beat his ass every time, next time I'ma bring a shovel/To put his ass in the dirt and then laugh 'til it hurt" —Big Sean

"Everything automatic so I can't waste time/And if we break up I only make up time/My team do this shit easier than lay-up lines/Never scared to cross that line or pay up fines/Look, Don Don Don, that's my top 3 in the order/Never took a shortcut/Meet a Crip off the late back, y'all look like a short club" —Big Sean

"Went from 30,000 a year to 30,000 feet as my floor plan/I got El Chapo with a choppa as my doorman/I'm on the other side taking care of what's important/If business not boomin' then it's time to change the format/Time to change the recipe, I'm special especially/Going for the record, no felony/And I'm dodging jail and jealousy/Day dreaming about a cruise with Penelope/Looking like success fell on me" —Big Sean

"Boy this shit intricate/Working like a machine, they keep trying to throw a wrench in it/But I'm too intuitive and into it/No ghostwriting, no sixth sensing it/That's why all this shit sound so intimate/That's why I feel like you know me before we face to face/As for the latest, I'm the greatest Ali Bomaye" —Big Sean

"I'm less focused on props and more on property/They put so much back on my hood that I changed the economy/I'm 'bout to build a movie deal to downtown properly/And help revive the heart of the city, just keep on watching me/And if these bitch ass niggas got they wish and stopping me/Just know I done done so much good business in my life/That there's gon' always be a job for me, a op for me/I never burned bridges so there's a hundred ways to get where I gotta be" —Big Sean