[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!