[Rick Ross] Uh, tell me what your crib worth I hear you talkin´ war‚ but have you lived first? I´m just here to keep it real‚ not make you feel worse
May be a lost cause‚ but let´s still search Until the day I die, holdin´ my guns high Brother have a friend and enemy, which one am I? Fuck a bird box‚ I wanna see my brother fly No longer shackled in chains, young nigga crucified Walkin´ down the block holdin´ my boom box Optimistic dirty nigga, clean tube socks They gon´ keep us in the ghetto ´til we move out And we need some better books stuffed in that schoolhouse Rolls Royce weather Rich dirty nigga‚ it took so much effort I don´t give a fuck about who sold more records Bein´ self-made give me so much leverage, Boss
[Teyana Taylor] Ooh
Got money, got women, got cash, I´ma spend it on you Maybach all tinted, but you see how you´re livin´, ooh It´s a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah) I´m so iced out (Iced out, yeah) Iced out, yeah
[Nipsey Hussle] Look (Maybach Music) How many niggas on your payroll? Rich gangbangers, y´all ain´t even know they make those Double caseloads, push buttons, I got say-so When it´s war time, never lay low, y´all play roles I can´t name a fake nigga that was not exposed How y´all niggas so surprised that Tekashi told?
Ain´t a real street nigga ´less you got a code Mines one comma, nigga, followed by a lot of O´s In the back of the ´Bach, rock a lot of gold Rap music on the charts like it´s rock and roll Add somethin´ to the art, make a lot of dope Gotta play my part from the start ´cause that´s all I know Double M´s, double R´s, nigga, all I roll Court side, goin´ viral when them punches thrown On Crenshaw takin´ pictures like we Rich and Po ´Nother rich rap nigga, word to Ricky Roz´ (Maybach Music) Yeah
[Teyana Taylor] Ooh Got money, got women, got cash, I´ma spend it on you
Maybach all tinted, but you see how you´re livin´, ooh It´s a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah) Hell of a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah) Iced out, yeah It´s a rich nigga lifestyle
[Rick Ross] Heard they wanna put ya boy to rest just like I´m Malcolm X Jealous of my point-of-view, watchin´ the sunset I just keep on movin´ so you won´t catch a contact All my dirty niggas showin´ me where the love at Drop the top, candy painted, haters eliminated Take a photo for fanatics, I often demonstrate it Rich nigga, dirty game, I´m talkin´ Nick Saban Rich reignin´ every day, whiter than Dick Cheney
Dirty nigga, but my sneakers new She can go and get the two-door in a week or two Dirty nigga with a couple things I could treat her to Or maybe send her to the jeweler just like Meek´d do Real niggas that was born to kill Dirty niggas touchin´ 40 mil´ 40 cars on the sporty wheels Gold bars in my shorty wheels
[Teyana Taylor] Ooh Got money, got women, got cash, I´ma spend it on you Maybach all tinted, but you see how you´re livin´, ooh It´s a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah)
Hell of a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah) Iced out, yeah It´s a rich nigga lifestyle
[ Teyana Taylor] Ain´t nothin´ changed but the commas They say the more money, more problems But you don´t really want these problems So watch what you say to me Shorty, come easily You ain´t who you claim to be I´m just tryna keep it real Ain´t no fucks around here ´Cause we´re self-made This forever is the lifestyle
[Teyana Taylor] Ooh
Got money, got women, got cash, I´ma spend it on you Maybach all tinted, but you see how you´re livin´, ooh It´s a lifestyle, yeah (Lifestyle, yeah) I´m so iced out, yeah (Iced out, yeah) Iced out, yeah It´s a rich nigga lifestyle