When we are together, we got power We have shifted from having a seizure (yeah) About what the man gots to see then what we need (haha) Burn baby, burn
Catch me in the kitchen where the dope is With an apron that's whiter than the coke is (this is culturally inappropriate) Spread distribution wide open Now all the smokers call 'em Moses Heron browner than baby roaches Got your bitch bent over like scoliosis Watching with the eye open That's the only back and forth that I'm hostin' We really netted what we grossin' By they way I'm writing this on the ocean (this is culturally inappropriate) By the way this anchor is really frozen By the way the sink is being loaded 'Cause by they way this thinker's really chosen Head halo-in', seated in a Linc foreign Name a bitch who ain't goin' Two tone with the Royce-Rollin' just a glimpse what the boy holdin' Knockin' over all you toy soldiers One plus four acres, no neighbors I remember the days of no cable Colombian stallions in the stable With natural titties and no navels Only work gettin' done is on the table Death to skimmers and shavers I'm allergic to anything other than money behavior
Inglorious, victorious Wide body B-I-G like notorious Tell me are we traffickin' or trickin' Somebody gotta show me the difference Sand on everywhere whenever I wrote shit Under my boots, nigga nothing but goat shit (this is culturally inappropriate) I was fine getting rich under their noses Today a nigga celebrate to ya and post it Saltwater tears cooked with sodium McLaren hypercar, no petroleum Back then Kid worked on linoleum That thinking got me standing on this podium Chopped the roof off, nigga this couture A Virginia nigga driving in New York (this is culturally inappropriate) Speed trap duckin', my pits was too dark The money's in the trailer car, fuck what you thought
Been playin' in the snow like Rudolph In a 2 door, roof helping me cool off Chains on me like Slick Rick the Ruler Seats white but it sits blacker than Umar Niggas tryna stop my play Parisian nights, private rooms and pray the season's right Louis Vuitton hug my arms Scribbled in red, blood diamonds flood my charm (This is culturally inappropriate) The chauffer's a maid Flights are chartered, the villas and the hills all paved Blood is spilled, ring finger names engraved Shirts are silk, the yacht light flags are waved
Inglorious, Victorious Wide body B-I-G like notorious Tell me are we traffickin' or trickin' Somebody gotta show me the difference
Compositores: Pusha T, Malice, Ab-Liva & Pharrell Williams