Boss shit, your Lordship Niggas talkin´ yachts since I´m on shit I used to run the block, now I´m corporate (Corporate) Hoppin´ out, you know it´s Son when the doors lift Whole squad hide the burners (Whole squad) Mets hats in the sky like Bobby Shmurda They watch me like the chip´, courtside at The Rucker Flow only getting tougher, she beggin´ me to cuff her Brooklyn Sweet Chick, waffles with raspberry butter Wear a mink at the roller rink middle of the summer If I can´t get it done, I got soldiers with me to cover
Queens get the money, we only stackin´ it upwards G´s stay icy ´cause shit get spicy She on Demon Time, I get her a timepiece Patek, niggas not lit, not like me Can´t get nothin´ by me, my mind is 2090
[Nas & Fivio Foreign] ¿Qué lo que? Everybody pricy Cost money, beat the charge money Fast money, push to start money Large money, Escobar money (Uh)
[Fivio Foreign] Little advice (Little advice), always add spicy (Uh) Always get the liquor with the ice I don´t give a fuck if that´s his wife I could bag any bitch in these all white Nikes (Uh)
That ain´t right, if she tell me, "No", I´m gettin´ tight Look, every time you saw me I was nice (Ayy) Every time I saw you, you was light (You was) Uh, every bitch you with look like a dyke (Lil´ bitch) Uh, I mean she might (Might) not never be my type, nah She might never be my type, look That bitch is trash, I only fuck her for the hype (Uh) I only fuck her for the hype, look (Uh)
[Nas] ¿Qué lo que? Everybody pricy Cost money, beat the charge money Fast money, push to start money Large money, Escobar money
[A$AP Ferg] Niggas saying Ferg back, but I been with the shits Might make a grill with Tiffany´s on my gentleman shit My drill niggas out in Brooklyn and they spinnin´ and shit Bumpin´ Pop out the whip while we sippin´ and shit (Movie) Model bitches that´s precise, fuck attendants off the flights Keep the vision through the lights, never blinded by the hype Keep the Tommy near the belly, sincere ´cause I´m hype Got a ghetto Naomi Campbell, designer with the Nikes
I´m the one talkin´ spice, twelve year old killers With the guns and the knives, better run for your life Got a queen in Queens and my ex a Puerto Rican spice My Harlem bitch doin´ time, gettin´ caught up with the swipes
[Nas] ¿Qué lo que? Everybody pricy Cost money, beat the charge money (Uh) Fast money, push to start money (Uh) Large money, Escobar money (Lil´ bitch)
[ A$AP Ferg & Nas] Hit-Boy, we got another one (Pricy) Nastradamus, Fivio (Vroom)