[DJ Khaled]
Future, let´s get right to it
I don´t play about my paper
(DJ Khaled!)

[Future]
Sippin´ my cup with this muddy muddy
When I fuck on these bitches, no lovey-dovey
Got a flood on my wrist, I wear Mello Yello
Had a flood on my wrist, I wear yellow mellow
Check on that chick out the melo
I got that white on that white on the Panamera
Lil momma walkin´ like Cinderella
See the fire on the pipes when I hit the pedal
I put the racks and the goons on ´em
I got a MAC with a drum on ´em
Soon as the drought hit, we laid on ´em
Two cups of the muddy, I swerve on ´em
Actavis Actavis, wait on it
Actavis Actavis, wait on it
Percocet roxies, we stay on ´em
Them Percocet roxies, we stay on ´em

[Future]
Soon as I turn out the Ghost they was mad at me
I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t

[Rick Ross]
Rich nigga rituals, Rolls Royces and residuals
Residue in my residence, revenue was so plentiful
Rumors Rozay still be runnin´ with all you criminals
Ransom notes and repercussions follow my ridicule
Private charters to Bahamas, that´s how we send them through

Two new bitches up in Memphis that’s just for summer school
A nigga networth at an all-time high
I play for keeps, you just ran cross my mind (ah!)
I own all the things that these niggas plot for
Know they hatin´, still resistin´, go and cop more
She takin´ off her clothes, know that´s for a hot boy
Pistols in the lobby, honey on the top floor

[Future]
Soon as I turn out the Ghost they was mad at me
I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper

They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper, yeah

[Future]
Sippin´ my cup with this muddy muddy
When I fuck on these bitches, no lovey-dovey
Got a flood on my wrist, I wear Mello Yello
Had a flood on my wrist, I wear yellow mellow
Check on that chick out the melo
I got that white on that white on the Panamera
Lil momma walkin´ like Cinderella
See the fire on the pipes when I hit the pedal
I put the racks and the goons on ´em
I got a Mac with a drum on ´em

Soon as the drought hit, we laid on ´em
Two cups of the muddy, I swerve on ´em
Actavis Actavis, wait on it
Actavis Actavis, wait on it
Percocet roxies, we stay on ´em
Them Percocet roxies we stay on ´em

[Future]
Soon as I turn out the Ghost they was mad at me
I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper

They know I don´t play about that paper, yeah!

[Future]
All of these diamonds I copped them
All of these watches I copped them
All of these Bentleys we copped them
All of these Ghosts and I copped them
All of the Phantoms I copped them
All of these cribs we´re coppin´
All of these bitches we coppin´
All of these bitches we coppin´
They know I don´t play about that paper
I can see jealousy written on they face when they looked at me
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper
They know I don´t play about that paper, yeah