Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No More Interviews, artist - Big Sean.
Date of issue: 03.11.2016
Song language: English
No More Interviews |
I guess I’m on my… on my Don shit |
Somebody gotta do it |
Look, no more interviews |
I’m not talking about this on a song, feature or interlude |
Reporting live from Hawaii with my girl |
I brought sand to the beach |
Working on vacay in the booth, sand on my feet |
I’m from the ground up like a ground-ball play |
I’m coming from the underground like it’s Groundhog’s Day |
I’m talking so underground that when I talk about J, nigga |
I might mean J Dilla, R.I.P. |
real niggas |
Lately I only do the shit that inspire me |
Lately niggas treat the Shade Room like a diary |
Oh yeah, is that what you heard? |
Believing everything that you hear without confirming it first |
And you know the funny thing about it is my ex wanna write a tell-all |
Fucked up thing about it is she ain’t even tell all |
Like how I introduced her to meditation, positive thinking |
And the books she probably read in daily rotation |
I learned when people lie on you not to return the favor so |
I won’t get you embarrassed |
I won’t tell them all the other parts about you that’s plastic |
This my last time putting my ex in a song even though the last one went triple |
platinum |
I’d rather put that energy into what’s worth having |
Like how I got a platinum album with no solo tour |
Niggas say it’s over for me, I go overboard |
Back against the wall like my poster but I’m the poster boy |
Not from the city if you let THEY tell it |
Greatest rapper of all time if you let YE tell it |
You ask me, I don’t got the resume yet |
But, shit, I can go bar for bar for niggas who talking off |
And getting egged on by A&Rs who, soon as your shit fallin' off, |
they walkin' off |
And if you rappers diss us and ours just know that you dead and you know it |
My career been moving perpetual motion |
I’m not impressed with the whoopty woop, I don’t know who is who |
And can’t pretend like I’m hip to it, no hula hoop |
And I can’t lie like I like this shit like I usually do |
And I’m just not impressed by you niggas rapping fast |
Who sound like one big asthma attack but trash when I’m rapping it back |
Who you put in your top five and claim they the savior of rap |
So many friends turn to enemies, they frenemies |
I don’t know why I act like I’m surprised or it’s offending me |
I’m saying, though, I should have learned from Hov and Dame |
From Stunna and Wayne, Cudi and YE |
What happened to our family ways, though? |
When I put you on that song with Nas, you had told me that you was forever |
grateful |
And that we brothers, so it hurt to hit the internet to find out that me and |
you don’t fuck with each other |
Over a miscommunication that probably could be fixed with a 5 minute |
conversation, I’m still praying |
For ya, though, I guess I charged it to the game |
How much it cost? |
Around twenty88 |
Going off like Kobe when he wore the Crazy Eights |
All y’all niggas looking like my kiddos wearing Bape |
Shot my first video in the Harajuku store |
With Nigo in the background, that’s a picture that you can’t take |
Yeah with Hype Williams directing each take |
And GOD directing each step that we take |
I’m a king, a legend, man, you niggas ain’t worthy |
10 years in and a nigga still under 30 |
I’m feeling like an old man that failed at life |
Got reincarnated to do it all again right (that's how I feel) |
So I’m treating every second like it’s an investment |
Time is money, every second I’m collecting |
Don’t ask me no stupid questions |
«Are you still signed to YE?» |
questions, no Roc nation questions |
Or who I’m dating questions, look, no more interviews |
Unless you wanna talk about the music or something that has a different view |
And not the shit that’s getting the hits and views |
Words misconstrued with no credit, but you niggas approved |
My mistakes are my biggest professors and learning life lessons |
I realize it ain’t what you have, it’s what you feel, that’s what true success |
is |
I am the one of one, after me there’s no successor |
DON |