That I'm so sin cere

Where you been Pusha Where you been Malice

Where you been wh where you where you been

By the time the 5 pull up e'ry

B***h

Look up

Million records sold

N***a

Still sellin cook up

Pusha you know what the flow like

The hook up you know what that snow like

Got 7 Dwarves on the corner like I'm Snow White

F**k

I'm married to the game throw rice

Keep the heater on my waist for them cold nights

Protect my chain chest lit like it's Lite Brite

A horse is a horse of course of course

323 of 'em in that Porsche

Get a load of this lifestyle of the rich

And I don't even race her I baby that

B***h

Oh the muggin oh so repugnant

I fly 'em in from London who like redundant

I British Broadcast this is billionaire day

Boys club

F**k

The rocks color canary Clipse

Cats ain't got a clue as to what real cash is

Each of my neighbors is doctors and actors

They wanna know 'bout the kid who half backwards

Who backyard look like it's a scene from The Masters

And what I know about a 9 iron

The only iron I know is the 9 I was firin

Now everywhere I look it's me they admirin

30 years in age contemplatin retirement

Could it be the jewels or the drop

Crib so huge that I call it Camelot

Or could it be that 50 carat watch

Or me on the red carpet coolin with Carrot Top

Trust me young'n I will show you the meanin

In that Porsche 911 with the engine screamin

50 grand don't even feed my demons

My life like a fairytale pinch me I'm dreamin