(feat. Melanie Fiona) Settle in this real till my gold club come up You ain't even know nothing, last week all on the street Yelling let me hold something Now shorty throw your booty up, use it in the cash Keep it above, we and Louis something My style, my flight, my weather Yeah, I drive high plus fly, you a double Me and Ciroc with a kettle Throwing cream at shorty, love it, he a rebel Watch the sun Ciroc with a kettle, that's why we here Watch the sun I see so many scars here I'm gonna find another way 'Cause we grinding, hurting Scream like we tore up in two And the sea about to fall And the sea about to fall Hey yo, out of the slums to hell When the get thrown in a cell I'm like a whale and anything other, then I'm a sell Black, I'm going to jail I was alright chilling, shorty came by Let me all night filling I'm an alright villain Keep a pocket knife, if I got a brawl, I'm willing Be yelling, you about the light, ball right fellows It was real, couldn't stop this all night chilling Step out, it's money up at night, all villain First round you down, sit down, clown k**er I'm rad just to put you down my n***a Roll block villa, catch to blow hells in the Soho hotels Getting swell, my n***as, this is the first White Cell, my n***as And that's why I'm eating pretty well, my n***a Watch the sun Ciroc with a kettle, that's why we here Watch the sun I see so many scars here I'm gonna find another way 'Cause we grinding, hurting Scream like we tore up in two And the sea about to fall And the sea about to fall