[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, I heard this sample, I was like
What would Timbaland do, you know?... (Huhuh) yeah..

[Verse]
I... yeah... beat the fuck out you n***as when it come to the writtens
Push a button on you fake n***as running the business, the real is back now, humble your spirit
Okay... ran off instinct, looks like Bentley's, Jill A. Benz keys?
Name card, face card, that's infinity... never go broke again
I got hope for sale, never lose hope again...
First I drop that destiny like I'm Beyoncé...
Restaurants run the bill up like choncee
Gave you all the recipe to the modern way
Nike on me, NEW SLAVE N***A NEW SLAVE!