'Cause you lived your life but this the life that we chose
Nights on the road for the nicest rolls
I mean long ass flights for these trifling hoes
But we don't crap out when the dice is rolled
I mean no life, low life
Say my name in hopes to get more life, **** live your life
Lame ass ****, you cook it with no spice
Lil B sacrifice, show me what your ho like
Hit her with that dope dick, now she's a dope fiend
Leo Lion the King, I'm looking for a dope queen
A First Lady, baby, Young Money's Barack
Baggy cargos, high mismatched socks
Me, Gunz, Millz, Tyga, we give 'em the chills
Weak riders get birth control pills, Young Money
[Verse 6]
Bright lights, Lord knows I live for these nights
You damn right, I'ma sip champagne till it blur my sight
Yanks fitted cap to the front like Jeter
My diamonds ain't fierce like an episode of Cheetahs, Jesus
Loud jewelry, loud speakers
Blowing loud weed with some loud divas, Millz
[Verse 7]
A million lights and a kick drum
The floor is moving slow
I've got a feeling 'bout this one
And we still young, you know
I'm breathing fire in your cup
It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold
It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold
[Verse 8]
Young Money, Cash Money, We The Best, Khaled
[Verse 9]
Uh, it's that summertime money time
Gonna rhyme good time, wanna dime, gimme mine
Loud smoke, quiet engine out the city lines
Pretty toes hanging out the window to the finish line
Spikes poking out my kicks like a porcupine
Young Money, Cash Money, We The Best, fall in line
Uptown thoroughbred from the South Bronx
Hot blocks in Miami, Khaled outcome
We made us, they hate us just to say the latest
Life nothing like a movie, I just day-to-day this
Remember it was hard tryna pay its wages
Nice spitting hard rhymes on the main stages
Independent, yeah, I told 'em major later
We some independent **** getting major paper
Shout Tune, Stunna, Slim, Mack
We play for, shorty, how we gonna give up that
YMCMB, lights, camera, action
[Verse 10]
A million lights and a kick drum
The floor is moving slow
I've got a feeling 'bout this one
And we still young, you know
I'm breathing fire in your cup
It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold
It's not my fault if your heart's grown cold
Written by: A. Davidson, A. Harr, Cory Gunz, DJ Khaled, J. Jackson, Jarvis Mills, Jermaine Preyan, K. Rudolf, Michael Ray Stevenson, Peter Pankie, S Davidson, W. Powers, Walter Douglas Powers