Never will it stop
The 50 in the duffel won't crush
It settles to the bottom like dust
f** what ya heard
You ain't countin' paper like us
A million in the ceiling I can touch
[Pusha-T:]
Go-getter
I come from the corner like most n***as
Now from afar, I toast n***as, roast n***as
Anywhere, whichever the coast n***a
Compare me to them 2 ghost n***as - Hail Mary
Heart break when they tales fairy
I kissed that girl and I likes it, like Kate Perry
The tongue-tester, n***as on the corner
Juggle Os for the king, like a jester
Child of a lesser - God, so when I drop the top
It's my way of feeling closer to the Lord!
Reaching for the heavens; 'till then, I settle for the 7
30 floors upper room key, at the Western
With her on her back, and her on her knees
My ghetto a** trying to pronounce they dungarees
I say Raph, they say Raf Simon mon
They think it's real cute while they giving me dome
[Ab-Liva:]
Liva. Heh, the cross I bear
So fly in that purple label cloth I wear
No matter the cost, I make Porsche like fear
Every stitch, every seam, when I floss, y'all stare
Ferrari 500 them horse I tear
I circle, I veer, y'all pause like deer
In the headlights, mami play red light, green light
And hop that red torch I steer
There's no law I've feared
Arm glowin' like a roadside flare
King-pin, so the soft I shared
I carried, I huddled, I dared
I muscled, I bled, I sweated, I teared
Got crowned 'n got cheered
You 10 Grand quarter-pound ration
Went 36 flat, that's a asking
Now two-thirds got it for a fraction, a cinder --
Put in the dash in the fender
Dryer sheets, that cover that scent that it renders
Never will it stop -- ever, never
Never will it stop -- ever, never
Never will it stop -- ever, never
Never will it stop
Never will it stop
The 50 in the duffel won't crush
It settles to the bottom like dust
f** what ya heard
You ain't countin' paper like us
A million in the ceiling I can touch
[Malice:]
And still don't nothing move but the money
Nothing like 50 bricks, wrapped like the Mu-mmy
With the return ensures the Second Coming
So tongue-numbing n***a, you can bet your last
Not a gram off either, you can bet your a**!
I stay with the fifth, since n***as want to grab
Fa**st-life, get it y'all is on the fast
And them hoes never say no, 'less they on they rag
Louie bags, I trick 'em with good faith
In hopes they return the favor, with good face
Mentally, my mind in a good place
Wake up e'ery morning admiring landscape --
Hell, even my garage a menage
Like my hoes exotic, same as my cars
Million-dollar deposit, you suffer from withdrawals
I got in the game in the bag like I'm Clause
Never will it stop -- ever, never
Never will it stop -- ever, never
Never will it stop -- ever, never
Never will it stop
Never will it stop
The 50 in the duffel won't crush
It settles to the bottom like dust
f** what ya heard
You ain't countin' paper like us
A million in the ceiling I can touch