Phonix Beats - Success lyrics

[Hook] Baby nothin in this world, oh-hoh Can keep me from you, you, youuuuu Nothin in this world, oh-ohh-whoa Can keep me from you, you, youuuuu We got a special kind of love, baby Me and you, you, youuuuu And I'll be comin home tonight, yeahhh Back to you, you, youuuuu [Stat - over Hook] Not nuttin (not nuttin) YEAH! Some people love money That's cool {*laughs*} So, some people love d**, that's aight Some people love these b**hes That's cool too, YEAH! (YEAH!) Tell you what I'm in love with though [Stat Quo] I wake up with it, on my mind Rain, sleet, whatever, I gots to get it Got hip to the grind so I had to ribbit Hopped in the game, Jimmy gave me a ticket (millionaire!) Went to the streets to flip it Gymnastic pimp, walk with a limp, I'mma father shadows (shadows) And all my paths are narrow Haters tried to drown me but the water was shallow (some say I was) I stomp through the puddles (through the puddles) Now I'm ballin like n***as in huddles See, we live for the hustle Plain train or grain, I'm the one they can't muffle (can't muffle) Runnin in a race, sittin used to the struggle They asked me what I'm doin, gettin money's my rebu*tal In this game people hate to love you Me and success, we make a pretty fine couple Stat Quo, YEA! [Hook] [Stat - over Hook] Yeah! Success baby IT'S ALL OVER ME! YEAH! I love you success You love me too? I figured that You're so good to me! AHHH! I'll never cheat on you baby! [Stat Quo] Cain't stop, won't stop, that's what Biggie said Martin had dreams, 'Pac said he had nightmares Do the shelltoes, dawg I'd rarely rock Nike Airs Rollin up purple, blowin smoke in the night air These n***as playin musical chairs A lot of rappers losin they deals and ain't prepared Some get spared but they unaware That the white boys in the suits ain't playin fair So I hide my motives, downplay my love Playin chess in my mind to get my paper up (paper up) Every drop is precious in a half-filled cup One bottle, thirty n***as, only two drunk as f** And I'mma be one of the two (one of the two) Ridin underneath the sunshine with you-know-who I mean us, it's no rush Me and success, the only b**h I trust Stat Quo (Stat Quo) [Hook] [Stat - over Hook] YEA YEA, YEA! YEAH! YEAH! HA HA! Not a motherf**in THING! Uh-uh-uhh, uh uh-uh-uh uh-uh-uhh Success, 'til d**h do us part, right? Yeah, AHHH... OHH!