作词 : THORNTON JR, GENE/THORNTON, TERRENCE/UNKNOWN, WRITERS Never will it stop, The 50 in the duffel won't crush, It settles to the bottom like dust, **** 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 ******, Now from afar, I toast ******, roast ******, Anywhere, whichever the coast *****, Compare me to them 2 ghost ****** - Hail Mary. Heart break when they tales fairy, I kissed that girl and I likes it, like Kate Perry. The tongue-tester, ****** 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 ass trying to pronounce they dungarees. I say Rav, they say Roxy 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 'n 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, **** 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 *****, you can bet your last. Not a gram off either, you can bet your ass! I stay with the fifth, since ****** want to grab, Fassst-life, get it y'all is on the fast, And them hos 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, **** what ya heard, You ain't countin' paper like us. A million in the ceiling I can touch.
作词 : THORNTON JR, GENE/THORNTON, TERRENCE/UNKNOWN, WRITERS Never will it stop, The 50 in the duffel won't crush, It settles to the bottom like dust, **** 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 ******, Now from afar, I toast ******, roast ******, Anywhere, whichever the coast *****, Compare me to them 2 ghost ****** - Hail Mary. Heart break when they tales fairy, I kissed that girl and I likes it, like Kate Perry. The tongue-tester, ****** 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 ass trying to pronounce they dungarees. I say Rav, they say Roxy 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 'n 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, **** 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 *****, you can bet your last. Not a gram off either, you can bet your ass! I stay with the fifth, since ****** want to grab, Fassst-life, get it y'all is on the fast, And them hos 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, **** what ya heard, You ain't countin' paper like us. A million in the ceiling I can touch.
