[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes]
Yo
Check this out right here yo
(Jahlil Beats, Holla at me)
This about a God still gettin' it
Green Jackets, winning masters
Where your membership?
You think you go hard?
n***a we go harder
When you see the kid
Respect the Godfather
I'm a real n***a this is for the real
I'm a real n***a this is for the real
Presidents in the same direction
When I line up my money
Couple b**hes to take the time out
To line 'em up for me
n***a tryin' to front
What the hell is they drinkin'
Don't you see I ain't do it?
What the f** is you thinkin?
Yeah we scarin' these n***as
Face up on wanted posters
Don't compare me ('n) you n***a
See it's the God
You ain't notice?
(ahe', ahem) Gotta do it
Clear my sh** up and focus
While I whip me a spacecraft
My b**h in a Lotus
n***as know that they owe us (pay up)
Strangle n***as like boas
See the way how we get this money
And bubble like sodas
Throw it back to the future
[?]
b**h we back feelin' super
Diamonds out of Uganda
Fine wine from Mustafa
Special bud from the Rastas
Lots of money in safe deposits
They stashed in them lockers [?]
Animal designer coats for the winter
The way I sting or I stick out
Just like a thorn or a splinter
Anything that I pick out
Is like a score for the [?]
Imported sh** from Milan
Forgive me Lord for this sinnin' (I'm sayin)
We flat linin' e'ything
Understand me k**a?
Headlinin' the news
You need more paper for the printer
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
(M-m-m-m-Maybach Music)
This 'bout a young n***a gettin' it
Sellin' dope for them NBA benefits
Boat I'm on lookin' like a f**in' cruise line
Bought the same Allen Iversons two times
I'm a real n***a this is for the real
Bought the restaurant, now make my f**in' meal
My husltin's rare
Her p**y medium-well
They rather go blind before they see me excel
Read my name on the block
They like, "What has he bought?"
Ballin' out at [?]
Richard Mosse on the wall
n***as never attend
They only pretend
Bought a Basquiat cash
I paid 'em in tens
[?] to my Zo's
Gotta stay on my toes
Everybody just froze
Salasia in the ghost
Better pray to the Lord
n***a payin' this rent
Shots rang out
n***as sprayin' the Benz
But the Devil's a li'(ar)
Once again I arose
Pullin' up to my shows
Bullet holes in the Rolls
I'm ghost
(M-m-m-m-Maybach Music)
Double 'M'
Busta Bust'
Conglomerate
Long Money
Whoo!
(M-m-m-m-Maybach Music)
[Outro]
Yo what's good man
It's [?] ridin', you nameen?
Make sure you artists got that boom-bap in ya life man
You nameen?