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Big Sean – Precision

Big Sean - Precision

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On Friday, some of the biggest rappers were at diss at themselves, at first it was Drake and J Cole firing at Lamar, and two days ago, Kendrick Lamar came back at Drake and J Cole on his song, Like That ft Future & Metro Boomin.

At same day, Big Sean came through with a big shot, a solo track which he has dropped after some years of unprecedented hiatus. The new song by Big Sean was named “Precision”, and the single was dropped on Friday morning.

On the new song, the rapper was singing; “Shootin’ my shot like, pew-pew, aye/Get the red dot like, pew-pew, aye,” Sean continues in the chorus. “Finger on the trigger like pew-pew-pew-pew, aye, aye, aye.” He continued on his lyrics; “Grandma was in the A, auntie was in the A and momma had triple A/I wasn’t scared to crash anyone in the way,” he spits. “I brought the shotty while bro had a shawty like we in the getaway/I gotta penetrate, I gotta generate, I gave like 20-some years to my hood/Now I gotta go live away, I’m out of town but I’m not on the getaway, I spend a giveaway.”

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The new music was produced by FNZ, Teddy Walton, Aaron Bow, Tom Kahre and Zacari

Full Song Lyrics

[Intro]
(Hey)
Boi, boi (Hey)
Trill fuck with real, nigga
Hey[Chorus]
Shootin’ my shot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hit the red dot like, pew-pew, ayy
Finger on the trigger like, pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shootin’ my shot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hit the red dot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hittin’ her spot like, pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I gotta get it, man, shout out, I hit it, I’m fully committed like ayy (Mm)
I studied the target, I’m never gon’ miss it, I call that precision like ayy (Ayy)
Shootin’ my shot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hit the red dot like, pew-pew, ayy
Finger on the trigger like, pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy[Verse 1]
Grandma was in the A, aunty was in the A, and momma had Triple-A
I wasn’t scared to crash anyone in the way
I’m ridin’ shotty while bro had a shawty (Swerve) like we in the getaway
I gotta penetrate, I gotta generate, I gave like twenty some years to my hood, now I gotta go live away
I’m out of town but I’m not on the getaway, I spend a giveaway
Fuck you mean? I’m the generous king for real
I fuck her to sleep then I light up the street, got her screamin’ like Billie Jean for real (Woah, woah)
I’m from the M, I got Ms in the bank and Ms in all my streams for real
Feelin’ like Phil, they’ll be livin’ like Carlton if I leave ’em in the will
[Chorus]
Shootin’ my shot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hit the red dot like, pew-pew, ayy
Finger on the trigger like, pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shootin’ my shot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hit the red dot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hittin’ her spot like, pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I gotta get it, man, shout out, I hit it, I’m fully committed like ayy (Mm)
I studied the target, I’m never gon’ miss it, I call that precision like ayy (Ayy)
Shootin’ my shot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hit the red dot like, pew-pew, ayy
Finger on the trigger like, pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy[Verse 2]
Baby, I’m lovin’ the taste, I think I’m ready for kids
She said, well, then stop tryna cum in her face
Mm, that make sense
I’m goin’ up, past L.A. rent, I’m goin’ off, no failsafe switch
Yeah, me and my team go back like plastic cup boys on some tailgate shit, okay, ho, look
All eyes on me, ho, I feel like I’m Truman, and we finna win it ’cause I’m ’bout to lose it
I don’t give a fuck what computers is ‘puting, I go off of feel, no hesi just shoot it (Shoot)
I’d die for my team, I’m the coach, I’m recruitin’ (Woo)
I’m spendin’ my time and I’m savin’ the day, ho, I feel a mutant, I built like a student
I’m feelin’ bilingual ’cause I’m in Nigeria
Rockin’ the Cubans, smokin’ on Cubans
My life was a highlight reel that keep on loopin’
You can’t just tell me shit, ho, you gotta prove it (Boi)
These niggas stealin’, they first name is Lupin (Boi)
I’m hittin’ hard than a bitch, Hadouken
They sendin’ shots but somehow I just juke it (Woo)
Hittin’ my dance, muhfucka, I’m B-I-G, you know I can’t forget that I do it (Do it)
[Chorus]
Shootin’ my shot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hit the red dot like, pew-pew, ayy
Finger on the trigger like, pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shootin’ my shot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hit the red dot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hittin’ her spot like, pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I gotta get it, man, shout out, I hit it (Yeah), I’m fully committed like ayy (Mm, okay)
I studied the target, I’m never gon’ miss it, I call that precision like ayy (Ayy, okay)
Shootin’ my shot like, pew-pew, ayy
Hit the red dot like, pew-pew, ayy
Finger on the trigger like, pew-pew-pew-pew, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
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