Chaos (Explicit)
Big Sean"Chaos (Explicit)" is a song by Big Sean, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:48 long and contains 91 lines and 666 words.
Lyrics
0:02Hit-boy
0:04Yeah woah woah
0:08Make you a million and make you a hunnid' more
0:11Boy for real boy
0:14Starin' at fate
0:15I'm in the lead and I'm breakin' away way
0:17She want me now but I'm makin' her wait wait
0:18I'm at the table a thousand a plate
0:20How you gon' tell me this isn't a date
0:22I'm down the street from the denzel estate swerve
0:23Right 'round the corner from babyface
0:25Not my dawg babyface ray I mean the babyface
0:27I don't give a f**k about playin' it safe
0:29Surveillance the way that they runnin' my tapes
0:30Got hoes in a craze like the old b2k oh
0:33Chaos whenever I touch down no brakes yeah
0:34Me and hb it's an instant slap
0:35An instant plaque a system crash
0:37I pitched it black and risked the max
0:39And anything less I can't live with that yeah
0:41Hunger for more and I still got the cravin'
0:42What you know 'bout when the walls get to cavin' huh
0:44What you know 'bout stayin' silent and patient
0:46And workin' out kinks before kinks work their way in
0:48Don't even believe what you say when you say it
0:49More focused on makin' it
0:50Than makin' statements statements
0:52Everybody 'round me elevated yeah
0:53I'm guessin' the vibe is contagious let's go
0:55Starin' at fate
0:56I'm in the lead and I'm breakin' away way
0:58If you not workin' you takin' up space
0:59I'm at the table a thousand a plate
1:01How you gon' tell me this isn't a date swerve
1:03I'm down the street from the denzel estate swerve
1:05Right 'round the corner from babyface
1:06Not my dawg babyface ray
1:07I mean I mean swerve
1:10Hol' up take this s**t where
1:11I wanna go s**t where I wanna go
1:13Make you a million and make
1:15You a hunnid more hunnid I pray
1:17They prayin' I stop 'cause
1:18That's what they need the most for real
1:20Big cuban link 'round my neck gold c-3po big cuban
1:22Link 'round my neck gold c-3po
1:24I fell asleep at the top
1:25While they sleepin' on me sleep
1:27In the mirror where I see my
1:28Only friend and opponent I see it
1:30Can't run up on us it's too
1:32Much confetti on us no way
1:33I know money ain't everything f**k
1:35It we still want it b***h b***h
1:38I'm one of one ho it ain't no re-rockin' hey
1:39I said what I said and
1:40I'm standin' on top of it hey
1:42Gas up my b***h just to boost her confidence
1:43She throwin' fits at me just like my closet rich
1:45I never got rich countin' someone else pockets on god
1:46Addicted to c-notes I went up an octave
1:48Strategically movin' to win only option
1:50B***h I ain't forcin' it holiday season
1:51I'm covered in ornaments
1:52This ain't a tour this a tournament woah
1:54If I was stuck in a room with your s**t on repeat
1:56Then that s**t would be torturous
1:57Straight from the source of it if
1:58I don't got it I'm sourcin' it mm
2:00Whatever it takes to have more of it yeah
2:01It's mine 'til I'm bored with it b***h b***h
2:05Take this s**t where I wanna go straight up
2:08Make you a million and make you a hunnid more brrr
2:12They prayin' I stop 'cause that's
2:13What they need the most I know
2:15Big cuban link 'round my neck gold c-3po big
2:17Cuban link 'round my neck gold c-3po
2:19I fell asleep at the top while they sleepin' on me God
2:22In the mirror where I see my only
2:23Friend and opponent for real
2:25Can't run up on us it's too
2:27Much confetti on us confetti
2:28I know money ain't everything
2:30F**k it we still want it woo
2:32Yeah f**k you expect b***h still want it
2:35What up though hit still want it
2:38Ayy tell 'em quit playin' with
2:39My f**kin' name too for real
2:42I had to one up that score you know
2:45That don life s**t
2:48Carry on yeah for real
Hit-boy Yeah woah woah Make you a million and make you a hunnid' more Boy for real boy Starin' at fate I'm in the lead and I'm breakin' away way She want me now but I'm makin' her wait wait I'm at the table a thousand a plate How you gon' tell me this isn't a date I'm down the street from the denzel estate swerve Right 'round the corner from babyface Not my dawg babyface ray I mean the babyface I don't give a f**k about playin' it safe Surveillance the way that they runnin' my tapes Got hoes in a craze like the old b2k oh Chaos whenever I touch down no brakes yeah Me and hb it's an instant slap An instant plaque a system crash I pitched it black and risked the max And anything less I can't live with that yeah Hunger for more and I still got the cravin' What you know 'bout when the walls get to cavin' huh What you know 'bout stayin' silent and patient And workin' out kinks before kinks work their way in Don't even believe what you say when you say it More focused on makin' it Than makin' statements statements Everybody 'round me elevated yeah I'm guessin' the vibe is contagious let's go Starin' at fate I'm in the lead and I'm breakin' away way If you not workin' you takin' up space I'm at the table a thousand a plate How you gon' tell me this isn't a date swerve I'm down the street from the denzel estate swerve Right 'round the corner from babyface Not my dawg babyface ray I mean I mean swerve Hol' up take this s**t where I wanna go s**t where I wanna go Make you a million and make You a hunnid more hunnid I pray They prayin' I stop 'cause That's what they need the most for real Big cuban link 'round my neck gold c-3po big cuban Link 'round my neck gold c-3po I fell asleep at the top While they sleepin' on me sleep In the mirror where I see my Only friend and opponent I see it Can't run up on us it's too Much confetti on us no way I know money ain't everything f**k It we still want it b***h b***h I'm one of one ho it ain't no re-rockin' hey I said what I said and I'm standin' on top of it hey Gas up my b***h just to boost her confidence She throwin' fits at me just like my closet rich I never got rich countin' someone else pockets on god Addicted to c-notes I went up an octave Strategically movin' to win only option B***h I ain't forcin' it holiday season I'm covered in ornaments This ain't a tour this a tournament woah If I was stuck in a room with your s**t on repeat Then that s**t would be torturous Straight from the source of it if I don't got it I'm sourcin' it mm Whatever it takes to have more of it yeah It's mine 'til I'm bored with it b***h b***h Take this s**t where I wanna go straight up Make you a million and make you a hunnid more brrr They prayin' I stop 'cause that's What they need the most I know Big cuban link 'round my neck gold c-3po big Cuban link 'round my neck gold c-3po I fell asleep at the top while they sleepin' on me God In the mirror where I see my only Friend and opponent for real Can't run up on us it's too Much confetti on us confetti I know money ain't everything F**k it we still want it woo Yeah f**k you expect b***h still want it What up though hit still want it Ayy tell 'em quit playin' with My f**kin' name too for real I had to one up that score you know That don life s**t Carry on yeah for real
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