Big Sean-"Detroit" Mixtape Thread (Official Thread) *Officially Out*

johnnydakota

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Not really a fan of Big Sean's but based on some of these reviews I'll give it a spin.

I feel like these rappers need to dial it back a bit on the features.
 

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Maybe it's me, but on my copy I got on my iPhone, it won't let me move the slider to FF songs. Also can't hold the FF button without skipping the entire song.
 

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Maybe it's me, but on my copy I got on my iPhone, it won't let me move the slider to FF songs. Also can't hold the FF button without skipping the entire song.

was just gonna come here and ask that. :snoop:

this might ruin the mixtape
 

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On first listen I enjoyed the interludes the most. The tape is still cool but I thought the artist testimonials of Detroit was interesting.
 
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Big Sean on Higher :wow:

Reminiscing on the rappers I would look up to
The ones who want my feature price and the hookup too
The girls I fantasized about tryna hookup too
nikkas seven feet, telling me I’m who they look up to

Man, I made myself a boss and then I gave me a promotion
And I step into the booth and change the world like I be voting
So when you step inside my office, treat that place like it’s the Oval
El presidente, lord, sensei
Do ya job, it could be pay your rent day, getting riskay
Crazy nikka, they ain’t seen it like this since ‘Ye, yea

Okay, como me llamo
She say Ingles, no hablo, man unless it’s eat me out though
Benihani, my McDonald, all black leather jackets
While I ride in my Diablo, swear I feel like I’m Keanu
Wishing Lamborghinis made a five do’
‘Cause I got too many real mufukkas I ride for, die for, uh
Straight out the metropolitan
My city need a hero so I treat it like Metropolis
And it’s a few bad Lois Lanes I can’t name
Even though I’m me, Lord knows that I can’t say
But I’m still the same me, same clique, the same hood, the same bytch
I came up, my bank up, but I stack that like I ain’t rich
Back when we was on college tours with Wale, man we ain’t make shyt
From Greensboro to SoCal, man all the way back to Cambridge
And Michigan State, close to my Michigan estate
Man we was trying to get away, man we was trying to get our day
And damn (damn), tomorrow never seemed so close
And life ain’t what it seem no mo’ (no mo’)
‘Til I was standing next to Puff and Hov, off the French coast
A million dollars never seemed so broke
And every bytch I’m fukking praying they the one I settle with
And nikkas suing me and they just banking on the settlement
Never settling, life is too fast just to settle in
So many rocks up in my bezel, police thought embezzlement like damn!

:damn: should of saved that for his album
 

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Big Sean on Higher :wow:

Reminiscing on the rappers I would look up to
The ones who want my feature price and the hookup too
The girls I fantasized about tryna hookup too
nikkas seven feet, telling me I’m who they look up to

Man, I made myself a boss and then I gave me a promotion
And I step into the booth and change the world like I be voting
So when you step inside my office, treat that place like it’s the Oval
El presidente, lord, sensei
Do ya job, it could be pay your rent day, getting riskay
Crazy nikka, they ain’t seen it like this since ‘Ye, yea

Okay, como me llamo
She say Ingles, no hablo, man unless it’s eat me out though
Benihani, my McDonald, all black leather jackets
While I ride in my Diablo, swear I feel like I’m Keanu
Wishing Lamborghinis made a five do’
‘Cause I got too many real mufukkas I ride for, die for, uh
Straight out the metropolitan
My city need a hero so I treat it like Metropolis
And it’s a few bad Lois Lanes I can’t name
Even though I’m me, Lord knows that I can’t say
But I’m still the same me, same clique, the same hood, the same bytch
I came up, my bank up, but I stack that like I ain’t rich
Back when we was on college tours with Wale, man we ain’t make shyt
From Greensboro to SoCal, man all the way back to Cambridge
And Michigan State, close to my Michigan estate
Man we was trying to get away, man we was trying to get our day
And damn (damn), tomorrow never seemed so close
And life ain’t what it seem no mo’ (no mo’)
‘Til I was standing next to Puff and Hov, off the French coast
A million dollars never seemed so broke
And every bytch I’m fukking praying they the one I settle with
And nikkas suing me and they just banking on the settlement
Never settling, life is too fast just to settle in
So many rocks up in my bezel, police thought embezzlement like damn!

:damn: should of saved that for his album

most of this shyt should have been on a album, hell this could have been the album cause i feel the actual album might be weak :manny:
 

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Big Sean on Higher :wow:

Reminiscing on the rappers I would look up to
The ones who want my feature price and the hookup too
The girls I fantasized about tryna hookup too
nikkas seven feet, telling me I’m who they look up to

Man, I made myself a boss and then I gave me a promotion
And I step into the booth and change the world like I be voting
So when you step inside my office, treat that place like it’s the Oval
El presidente, lord, sensei
Do ya job, it could be pay your rent day, getting riskay
Crazy nikka, they ain’t seen it like this since ‘Ye, yea

Okay, como me llamo
She say Ingles, no hablo, man unless it’s eat me out though
Benihani, my McDonald, all black leather jackets
While I ride in my Diablo, swear I feel like I’m Keanu
Wishing Lamborghinis made a five do’
‘Cause I got too many real mufukkas I ride for, die for, uh
Straight out the metropolitan
My city need a hero so I treat it like Metropolis
And it’s a few bad Lois Lanes I can’t name
Even though I’m me, Lord knows that I can’t say
But I’m still the same me, same clique, the same hood, the same bytch
I came up, my bank up, but I stack that like I ain’t rich
Back when we was on college tours with Wale, man we ain’t make shyt
From Greensboro to SoCal, man all the way back to Cambridge
And Michigan State, close to my Michigan estate
Man we was trying to get away, man we was trying to get our day
And damn (damn), tomorrow never seemed so close
And life ain’t what it seem no mo’ (no mo’)
‘Til I was standing next to Puff and Hov, off the French coast
A million dollars never seemed so broke
And every bytch I’m fukking praying they the one I settle with
And nikkas suing me and they just banking on the settlement
Never settling, life is too fast just to settle in
So many rocks up in my bezel, police thought embezzlement like damn!

:damn: should of saved that for his album
:wow:
 
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