Artist: Big Sean f/ French Montana Album: Detroit Song: Mula Typed by: eddie014hotmail.com "Young Chop on the beat" "Band Camp" [Intro - Big Sean] (G.O.O.D.) After God, after my family, I ain't gon' front Ain't nothing more important than this success, than getting it [Bridge - Big Sean w/ ad-libs] Where my real niggas, that's gon' ride for me Where my fine freaks, that's gon' ride for me Where my real niggas, that's gon' ride for me Where my fine freaks, that's gon' ride for me [Chorus - Big Sean] Ain't nothin' more important than the mula! Ain't nothin' more important than the mula! Hallelujah! (Hallelujah!), Hallelujah! (Hallelujah!) Praise God! (Praise God!), Hallelujah! (Hallelujah!) [Verse 1 - Big Sean] Tell the police, I'ma stack this paper 'til I overdose (Boi) Whoa-di, ho-di, slowly back yo bitch ass up, you over-close (Boi) I over flow, all over hoes, my niggas is over-hype Shooting up your Phantom, now they call your shit the Holy ghost (Whoo!) M-M-Mercy, Lord would you please have mercy And protect me from the hoes, if her life ain't sweet, they gon' desert me Shut the fuck up, and stand up when you see me, like I'm the verdict That's respect, now I got your wifey, and you back to using that Jergens Hurting, sipping, spilling, tipping, for my niggas who done passed way Charge yo' ass a 'fuck you fee', and make you pay your tax today I'm on a secluded island, swear it feel like castaway (God!) Put that money in my shooter hands, and tell him blast away (I do!) I feel like getting paper is my destinnnny (Boi) ‘Til I rest in peace (boi), get money recipe Told my mind get what you want, then just leave the rest to meeeee (Money, money) Ain't no motherfucking rest for me (Boi) [Chorus x2] w/ ad-libs [Verse 2 - French Montana] Ain't nothing more important than the mula (Haanh!) Diamand rings, hundred chains, Slick Rick the ruler I got polished cribs all in my name, got them M's all in that bank Griff, Blake all in that paint, stacking bread, come watch me plank Haanh!... Pray to never dying broke Getting cases by the boat, went shopping, buy the store Shorty snorkel for that crab, eating lobster on my dinner plate Stacking all this money homie, tryna see that ceiling break Mula ain't everything homie, it's the only thing Came from a hall of piss, straight to the +Hall of Fame+ Talk money, we got it (got it!), fuck boy, shoot your stylist (sytlist!) Eating good, I ain't brolic, I'm just chasing them commas (Haanh!) My niggas rock that five, and my bitch a ten Got that China white, call it Jeremy Lin Ain't nothing more important than the mula My chain, a fridge, deep freezer, and a cooler [Chorus x2] [Bridge - Big Sean] Where my real niggas, that's gon' ride for me Where my fine freaks, that's gon' ride for me Where my real niggas, that's gon' ride for me Where my fine freaks, fine freaks, fine freaks...