[Verse 1: Chuck Inglish]
Yāall donāt even trip
They canāt see me in my shit
Man, you see me when I whip
The low breezies with the tints
Magnifique with the French [?]
[?], but I donāt really keep that shit
[?]
Girl get your ass in it or Iāll [?]
And you know that, roll it in a roll map
If you donāt know how to roll that
[Verse 2: Earlly Mac]
Iām stash cash and it brings me till I raise the roof up
If she got them Vici Secretās she gonā get [?]
I donāt fuck with n***as, but get rich off n***as call me Colonel Sanders
If you need my whip [?] call it Bernie Sanders
Pop that pussy if itās hot then drop that pussy, what
If baby girl about it dawg I knock that pussy, what
Iām tryna tell you what it is, āfore I do you wrong
Then Iāma tell you what it is, call it Google Chrome
And being broke is something E donāt do
Thatās why I always hear āAE I-O-Uā
Sheāll never get her vowed up, no āI doā
And Iām always going in n***a, no drive through
[Verse 3: Curren$y]
No Kreezus, fresh out the box
This is [?]
Chasinā the sun halfway to another million
Trapped door floors, chandelier ceilings
Bitch you running with the dealers
Three piece wheel less, parked out front, they gotta feel this
Dressed out, still geared up
When I arrive bitches cry like I die
Fresh to death or what, you decide
Suck a n***a with that new design
I wasnāt [?]
Picked up checks, hella times
Bathing Ape Lookbook 2005
Busy works bees getting waxed in the hive
I been in the [?]
High on trees, climb top, look at me, canāt stop āem
Canāt cop it, one to one, and shed it when I dropped it
Smoked out in the tropics, send your girl to cop me boxes
Got a lot of for an hour, and then I shower
[?]
In a direction of them dollars, Iām all about it
Came to get money, wonāt leave without it
Outside we got them low riders hoppin'
Laid them fat raps, got swollen pockets
And in the magazines printed all about it
[Verse 4: Big Sean]
Live life, get high, change the world, do it all man before you go
In Europe riding Europeans so itās not a foreigner
They like show me the moves, no time for a tutorial
Itās levels to the game, like who put this shit on story mode
His story historical
Mr. Anderson I know Sway aināt got the answers so Iām looking for the oracle
All my favorite rappers told me lifeās a bitch, so Iāma fuck the world through the glory hole
So that bitch canāt take me to the Maury show
If she donāt smoke weed, pop pills, suck dick
If itās one thing that I hate, man itās boring hoes
All my girls love me, so if I die today itād be like 5,011 some freaks at the memorial, bitch
Got a couple screws loose
Still in a winnerās circle, you just tryna get off in a loop, fruit, loop
Turned nothing into two, something into new
I could write a bestseller outta alphabet soup
Came up n***a yeah thatās all we do
The world is in my palms, Iām a fucking [need palm trees?]
Girl on my arm, she in love with my charm but
She canāt hold my hand no, even if she palm read
First time I met Oprah, boy that was motivation
Went from standing in course, to starting up a corporation
All my hoes rated R, all your hoes overrated
And I fuck āem just cause, still no relations, bitch call me
[Verse 5: King Chip]
Yeah, and we got LeBron back
Iām doing the Johnny Manziel heāll never sign no contract
Cause Iām bound to no noun, no person, place or thing
Could ever percolate no king, Iām in a circle with these rings
I call Donald Sterling up and said Iām back and proud
She said Iām mixed, I say would you mix with black and mild
Bitch bad but she looking for a favor
She working bottle service hope a n***a come save her
I just [?] and snap a photo
She said āOoh, was this Malibuā all I could say was āNo hoeā
All I need is two blunts and a bottle water
Need my bitch to be a queen not a daughter
Bitches with their own cribs offer me a [?]
[?] you know I get them cause I got them
[?] looking like somebody shot them
East side of Cleveland take your life without no problem
Ballinā, we all got a little bit of Pac in us
You racists I respect you more if you just wore your swastikas
Keep it twerking, Iām a rapper and a person
You can tell how I keep smoking, keep cursing
Iām with Mike Tyson, eating a sandwich
And my bands hella thick, check the bandwidth
Cause the DJ came back up and like the backwood
Eating good, bitch Iām living good cause I rap good