I've been up for four days, gettin' money both ways
Dirty and clean, I could use a glass
of cold Spades
Rolex's, chauffers and low fades
I keep thinkin',
how young can you die from old age?
They always tell me "Nobody's
workin' as hard as you"
And even though I laugh it off, man,
it's probably true
'Cause while all of my closest
friends out partyin'
I'm just here makin' all the music
that they party to
But party on, party on all night, nigga
I got these new rappers
nervous: prom night, nigga
I grow tired of these fuckin'
grown man liars
Storytellers,
they ain't even need a campfire
Uh, but I just want to tell the truth
Before one of these haters load
a couple shells and shoot
The shit feel like when Fredro Starr
Was in Sunset Park stuntin' hard
in his yellow goose, yeah
And I'm a motherfuckin' missed target
But a target nonetheless, and I just started
Was that directed at moi?
Can't be
They must be talkin' to themselves,
Hov, hands free
Yeah, and I'm just fillin' up
this daily planner
Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star,
no spangled banner
Jealous dudes get to talkin'
in they music
And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends,
Kelsey Grammer
Yeah, that's what life becomes
when you're doin' you
Welcome to Hollywood,
don't let this town ruin you
And if you pillow talkin' with the women
that are screwin' you
Just know that she gon' tell
another nigga
When she through with you
Don't get impatient when
it takes too long
Drink it all,
even when it tastes too strong
Yeah, I got to feel alive, even if it kills me
Promise to always give you me,
the real me
Who would've thought I'd be
caught in this life?
Let's celebrate with a toast
and get lost in tonight
And make it all light up
(Ay Guru tell,
tell homegirl to open that Ace right there)
Wait until the sun goes down
We gon' make this bitch light up
Even when the sun goes
down I'ma make it go
Oww, hoes turn they heads like
owls
I'm the man of the hour
Triple entendre, don't even ask me how
Con Edison flowin',
I'm connected to a higher power
Bright lights will make
your whole city light up
A trillion watt light bulb when
I'm in the night club
I just landed in that G450
Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause
the satellite was crispy, uhh
Y'all can miss me with
the money talk
The smart money's on Hov', fuck what the dummies talk,
uhh
I don't do too much bloggin'
I just run the town,
I don't do too much joggin'
Mm, I ain't got a scar yet
'Cause you fuckin' around with me
and my dogs is far- fetched
Drake, here's how they gon'
come at you
With silly rap feuds, tryin' to distract you
In disguise, in the form of a favor
The Barzini meeting,
watch for the traitors, uhh
I done seen it all, done it all
That's why none of these dum- dums
could done him off
The summer's ours, the winter too
Top down in the winter,
that's what winners do
And to these niggas I'm
like Windows 7
You let them tell it, they swear
that they invented you
And since no good deed
go unpunished
I'm not as cool with niggas
as I once was
I once was cool as the Fonz was
But these bright lights turned
me to a monster
Sorry, mama,
I promised it wouldn't change me
But I would have went insane had
I remained the same me
Fuck niggas, bitches, too
All I got is this money, this'll do