Artist: Big Sean Album: Finally Famous Vol. 3: BIG Song: Final Hour Typed by: AZ Lyrics Catch me running to the money until my feet lose feelin Stack it wall to wall till it's leaking through the ceilin Man, All fucking hundreds so what's that like a zillion? Working grave yard shifts cause were finna to make a killin Went from intern to the owner of the building Bussin nuts counting money like oh what a feelin To be seeing what I'm seeing after I've seen what I've seen it's like acting out a scene from a dream of my dream I got a dream that's worth more then my reality and pride that's worth more then a salary and a text from the girl I love I stopped calling Quote "I hope it's worth all it." Sometimes I feel I'm working just to work harder and then work harder then who worked the hardest man the life of a workaholic You either on your work or just workin on it Man fuck it kill'em all we gunna need a ton of flowers And if you need impossible give me bout an hour It's time to turn a polaroid to a portrait Rockin street clothes gettin money like I'm corporate Young and gettin it, isn't life gorgeous Bet the crib on em and you'll end up with a fortress And I'm a need that new condo, town home, brown stone should I fuck with the dow jones? Or maybe I'll put money on the block instead? There's no need to save, I could get change off the street next to the meter maid Cause I need a made house with a piece of shade Butler doing such a good job that they need a raise Bad chick with an angel ass and an alyiah face Tryna show a little TNA. Hell ya I'm tryna see the day Man life is so bright when you don't see the gray The new school appointed me to lead the way A real nigga to the DNA. Me mike grace and dilla stickin' to the script and what's her name still lickin' on my tip Gon a head and tell these bitches who they fuckin with Man to get where I'm at I'll make her suck a hundred dicks Man to get where I'm I'll make her suck a hundred dicks Her mouth lookin like dannon because me and canon and to get where we at she had to suck a hundred dicks Man I got on versace shades Versace belt, versace shoes I might've fucked around and been the freshest nigga in the world today You don't understand man I came from nothing This what I dreamed about, this what we dreamed about Boy B-I-G Sean Don nigga Good Music Finally Famous in this gettin'.. errthang Detroit whaddup though