Big Sean and Metro Boomin Dropping Joint Album This Month

Big Sean and Metro Boomin and currently lock down in the studio working on their upcoming joint album.

The G.O.O.D Music rapper and the St. Louis producer both confirmed that they are working on a joint album titled Double or Nothing. The duo didn’t revealed a release date but Big Sean hinted that it would be here before the end of the year which is only four weeks away. “I ain’t done wit 2017 yet,” he tweeted.

Sources close to the production said that the album features fourteen new singles and will likely be available sometime this month. “This project could be the December surprise,” sources said. “The album is done so whats happening now is what you call finishing touches.. Metro Boomin has been a busy producer this year with joint projects with NAV, Offset, and 21 Savage all released this year. “I was born in ’93,” Boomin explained during an interview with Billboard, “and a lot of projects [from that era] had one producer, maybe two. They sounded more cohesive — better as a whole.”

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Big Sean says that he will be tackling a number of topics on this album including racial inequalities and police violence. “I believe music is a way of getting away from things,” the Detroit spitter said, “but it was heavy on my heart, and I felt the need to talk about it.” The first sign that the two would be teaming up for a joint album came from the new single “Pull Up N Wreck” featuring Big Sean, Metro Boomin, and 21 Savage. The two discusses the joint project following that recording session, sources said.

Big Sean currently has 37 Hot 100 hits under his belt and Metro Boomin has 10. The two have a combined 5 billion streams of their music, so you can expect them to put up some big numbers with this new project.

I ain’t done wit 2017 yet…

— Sean Don (@BigSean) December 1, 2017

DOUBLE OR NOTHING

— Metro Boomin (@MetroBoomin) December 1, 2017

Nav – The Man (The Introduction Album)

[Hook]
Ballin’
Every night a movie scene, this bitch is calling (what’s up)
Say she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billy Jean she wanna go home
And she wanna go wit me cause
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans

[Verse 1]
These niggas rap careers is dead, yeah
Mad cause I’m the man, yeah
They wanna feed me lead, yeah
Better aim for my head, yeah
Even if I don’t live, yeah
My shooters gonna leave you dead, yeah
Rolling off of meds, yeah
His bitch gave me head, yeah
His bitch send me texts, yeah
She said that I’m up next, yeah
She want a brown boy from the Rex, yeah
Smoking on the best, yeah
I’m drinking purple and some red, yeah
Free up Body Fuck the Feds, yeah

[Hook]
Ballin’
Every night a movie scene, this bitch is calling (what’s up)
Say she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billy Jean she wanna go home
And she wanna go wit me cause
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans

[Verse 2]
I need a bitch that’s got some substance
All these bitches want is money
When you see me out in public know I’m rolling off of something
She think I’m drinking Robitussin
You see that Sprite there? Don’t you touch it
She don’t want no broke boy
They want some beats they cost a lot I let them know boy
I feel like french my niggas OT selling Coke boy
They turn the volume up they music making no noise
Don’t take me simple now you know boy

[Hook]
Ballin’
Every night a movie scene, this bitch is calling (what’s up)
Say she wanna fuck with me, she pop a Molly
Now she dancing like Billy Jean she wanna go home
And she wanna go wit me cause
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans
She know I’m the man, she got no money she got no plans
Designer Pants, pouring up fours and given out xans

[Verse 3]
"NAV…where are you?"
You know I got those xanies on me shorty, shorty
You know I got them bands on me shorty
You know your boyfriend ain’t the man shorty, shorty
You know your boyfriend ain’t the man shorty
You know I got those xanies on me shorty, shorty
You know I got them bands on me shorty
You know your boyfriend ain’t the man shorty, shorty
You know your boyfriend ain’t the man shorty

[Verse 4]
Yeah I took a couple L’s so you know I’m on the road now
Keep a bad ass bitch and she always stay ten toes down
Is you really riding girl you know I gotta know now
And I keep a couple hitters with me always stay ten toes down
Ten toes down, ten toes down, ten toes down, ten does down

Belly – Re Up (feat. Nav) (Inzombia Mixtape)

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 1: NAV]
Born alone, die alone
I let the drugs take my soul
First time I bought some weed I was sold
If I get 40 thousand for a show
I’m scared I’ll spend 20 thousand on some dope
Either RAF or Ricky on my toes
In high school I never made the honor roll
Poppin’ mollies, I’ve been on a roll
Hope the highway doesn’t take a toll
Smokin’ blunts, burn the seat in the Rolls
No, I’m not the same NAV from before
I don’t know who I am anymore
Woke up somewhere I ain’t been before
Half a pill ain’t enough anymore
They rappin’ about drugs they never did before
What’s fake and what’s real? I don’t know anymore
Takin’ full bars, I should really split ’em
Fell on my face, had to really quit ’em
My broski up north whippin’ in the kitchen
My uncle just lost his kidney
That won’t stop me from poppin’ and sippin’
You can tell that I’m gone from a distance
Poppin’ prescriptions without a prescription
Told Santa, all I want is molly for Christmas

[Hook: Belly]
Re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 2: Belly]
Got a hell of a habit, take another tablet out the cabinet
Is there heaven for a savage, is there heaven for a savage?
I’m poppin’ pills like an addict
The trap – how I learned mathematics
Is there heaven for a savage, is there heaven for a savage?
Bags under my eyes cause I go hard
Probably cost more than the Goyard
Probably why I got a cold heart
Probably why I got to shine cause my life has been so dark, man
Pull up, bring your friend – that’s a trio
Show up on the nines like my PO
You know the deal, the price made her bend over backwards like Neo
I’m crazy but maybe I’m torn aside
I’m talkin’ ’bout drugs like I glorify it
The truth is that I’m fuckin’ horrified
I only slept twice in like 40 nights
Man, I’m on the back, she on the poltergeist
Man, I should just takin’ my own advice
Cause nowadays love is just overpriced, man

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

Belly – Re Up (feat. Nav)

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 1: NAV]
Born alone, die alone
I let the drugs take my soul
First time I bought some weed I was sold
If I get 40 thousand for a show
I’m scared I spend 20 thousand on dope
Either RAF or Ricky on my toes
In high school I never made the honor roll
Poppin’ mollies, I’ve been on a roll
Hope the highway doesn’t take a toll
Smokin’ blunts, burnin’ sheet in the Rolls
No, I’m not the same NAV from before
I don’t know who I am anymore
Woke up somewhere I ain’t been before
Half a pill ain’t enough anymore
They rappin’ about drugs they never did before
What’s fake and what’s real? I don’t know anymore
Takin’ 4 bars, I should really split ’em
Fell on my face, had to really quit ’em
My broski up north whippin’ in the kitchen
My uncle just lost his kidney
That won’t stop me from poppin’ and sippin’
You can tell that I’m down from a distance
Poppin’ prescriptions without a prescription
Tell Santa, all I want is molly for Christmas

[Hook: Belly]
Re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 2: Belly]
Got a hell of a habit, take another tablet out the cabinet
It’s a heaven for a savage, it’s a heaven for a savage
I’m poppin’ pills like an addict
The trap – how I learned mathematics
It’s a heaven for a savage, it’s a heaven for a savage
Bags under my eyes cause I go hard
Probably cost more than the Goyard
Probably why I got a cold heart
Probably why I got to shine cause my life has been so dark, man
Pull up, bring your friend – that’s a trio
Show up on the nines like my PO
You know the deal, the price made her bend over backwards like Neo
I’m crazy but maybe I’m torn aside
I’m talkin’ ’bout drugs like I glorify it
The truth is that I’m fuckin’ horrified
I only slept twice in like 40 nights
Man, I’m on the back, she on the poltergeist
Man, I should just takin’ my own advice
This nine a day love is just overpriced, man

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

Belly – Re Up

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 1: NAV]
Born alone, die alone
I let the drugs take my soul
First time I bought some weed I was sold
If I get 40.000 for a show I’m scared I spend 20.000 on dope
Either RAF or Ricky on my toes
In high school I never made the honor roll
Poppin’ mollies, I’ve been on a roll
Hope the highway doesn’t take a toll
Smokin’ blunts, burnin’ sheet in the Rolls
No, I’m not the same NAV from before
I don’t know who I am anymore
Woke up somewhere I ain’t been before
Half a pill ain’t enough anymore
They rappin’ about drugs they never did before
What’s fake and what’s real? I don’t know anymore
Takin’ 4 bars, I should really split ’em
Fell on my face, had to really quit ’em
My broski up north whippin’ in the kitchen
My uncle just lost his kidney
That won’t stop me from poppin’ and sippin’
You can tell that I’m down from a distance
Poppin’ prescriptions without a prescription
Tell Santa, all I want is molly for Christmas

[Hook: Belly]
Re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up

[Verse 2: Belly]
Got a hell of a habit, take another tablet out the cabinet
It’s a heaven for a savage, it’s a heaven for a savage
I’m poppin’ pills like an addict
The trap – how I learned mathematics
It’s a heaven for a savage, it’s a heaven for a savage
Bags under my eyes cause I go hard
Probably cost more than the Goyard
Probably why I got a cold heart
Probably why I got to shine cause my life has been so dark, man
Pull up, bring your friend – that’s a trio
Show up on the nines like my PO
You know the deal, the price made her bend over backwards like Neo
I’m crazy but maybe I’m torn aside
I’m talkin’ ’bout drugs like I glorify it
The truth is that I’m fuckin’ horrified
I only slept twice in like 40 nights
Man, I’m on the back, she on the poltergeist
Man, I should just takin’ my own advice
This nine a day love is just overpriced, man

[Hook: Belly]
You must have heard about the re-up
Call me real, ain’t you know I be up?
That’s the only time you ever free up
I’m not tryna fuck the energy up
She said, baby, please don’t get the wrong idea
Roll the tree and fuck this Hennessey up
I come down and start to get ideas
All my demons keep on waking me up