How did I end up right here with you?
After all the things that I’ve been through?
It’s been one of those days you try and forget about
Take a shot and let it out, let’s get right, now that I’m here, baby
Show me a good time
I live for the nights that I can’t remember
With the people that I won’t forget
Spending all the money that I just worked my ass off for
Doing things that I won’t regret
I’ve been waiting way too long, long, long, long
Telling everybody that I know we about to be on, on, on, on
I ain’t trying to look like I lied to these niggas that I came up with
That’s my team, never would I let a woman come between
What we doing right now, this our dream
Wu-Tang Clan: niggas want that cream
I’m the Osiris to this shit right now
Go to guy for the hits right now
Whatever you wanna drink girl, pick right now
If you can’t hold your liquor, better quit right now
How about you and all your morals in that outfit that you borrowed?
Make the most out of tonight, and worry bout it all tomorrow
Understand girl, we fam girl, can’t get me right and not do Wayne
Cash Money, Young Money, pop champagne, presidential suite, girl: Barack Hussein
Tell me can we kick it like Ali Shaheed and Phife Dawg
People really hate it when a backpack rapper get rich and start living that life, dawg
Feels like when you get into that paper, hip hop hates you
They would do it just like I do it if they could: it’s in our nature
Young and rich and out of control out in LA blowing clouds of the killa
I came up in the underground though, so I’mma spend another 10,000 for Dilla
Call me overrated or created or too jaded
Because anyway you put it, bitch, I made it Yup!