[Hook: Jay-Z, Pusha T, Malice]
"Where you been, you ain't heard, got the word that I'm {*gunshot*}
That I'm so sin-cere" - {*repeat 3X*}
"Where you been" Pusha, "Where you been" Malice
"Where you been, wh-where you, where you been"
[Verse One: Pusha T]
By the time the 5 pull up, every b**h look up
Million records sold n***a still selling cook up
Pusha, you know what the flow like
The hook-up, you know what that snow like
Got seven dwarves on the corner like I'm Snow White
f**, 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
[Malice]
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 mugging, oh so repugnant
I fly 'em in from London, who life redundant?
Not British BroadCast, this is Billionair-e
Boys Club, f** the rocks, color canary - Clipse!
[Hook]
[Verse Two: Malice]
Cats ain't got a clue as to what real cash is
Each of my neighbors is doctors and actors
They wanna know about the kid who hat 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, contemplating retirement
Could it be, the j**els 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, cooling with Carrot Top
Trust me young'n, I will show you the meaning
In that Porsche 911, with the engine screaming
50 grand don't even feed my demons
My life like a fairytale, pinch me I'm dreaming
[Hook] - 2X