[Intro] See I’m an A1 type of guy I cruck A1 hoes (trill) Rock A1 clothes (trill) Drive A1 whips (trill) And still pour A1 sauce on my **** I come from the bottom
[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Crushing all these hoes, rocking all this ice Selling all these O’s, *****, I done did that twice So I’m just riding round in my Rolls, about to get on my bike Just to touchdown in my hood and I put that on my life I’m like yeah *****, I’m there *****, I ball hard all year, ***** My diamonds all clear, smack my chain, you dead ***** I don’t know what you heard, and I don’t know what you thought But all my dogs they murk and all my dogs go hard (**** that) My new young chick look exactly like Rihanna Ass like Nicki, but she yellow like Madonna I take her to the mall, buy her all types of designers YSL, fly Chanel, all that Dolce & Gabbana I jump right back like 36, lean hard when I turn the whip If I ain’t have my rap deal, then I still be serving bricks So I kill a *****, I murder ****, homicide on shorty My gold rol cost 60 racks, my rose gold cost 40
[Hook] I get A1 money, I’m an A1 ***** Got a A1 swagger, I’m getting A1 *****es I just bought me a Rollie, you can skate on ***** If they don’t love it, they hate it, well get your hate on ***** Cuz I got A1 everything, A1 everything A1 everything, I get A1 everything I got A1 credit, A1 hoes I drive A1 whips, and I rock A1 clothes
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Pray to God I washed my hand, but I be damned 2012 100 racks to Uncle Sam A 24 year old millionaire Don’t read the contract ‘less a mill in there A1 credit, park my car bowlegged I got a bus full of *****es, I call it Jerome Bettis I grab my **** in the picture, your hoe be cropping the image I let you scrape off the dishes, we eating *****, I’ll finish it Then come right back, hope you insomniac Sleep on me if you wanna take a dirt nap ***** I’m talking ca-ca-ca-ca-ca then more ca-ca-ca-ca Hit your roof until I pop your top up Then more ca-ca-ca-ca, til I know I gotcha Ballin’ like I’m baldin’, then I see Jordan in the mirror ***** that’s flawless VVS, CC text me what you wearing Puttin’ my all inside your *****, I grip her hips thats power steering About to hydroplane when I board that plane and land inside the building
[Hook]
[Intro] See I’m an A1 type of guy I cruck A1 hoes (trill) Rock A1 clothes (trill) Drive A1 whips (trill) And still pour A1 sauce on my **** I come from the bottom
[Verse 1: Meek Mill] Crushing all these hoes, rocking all this ice Selling all these O’s, *****, I done did that twice So I’m just riding round in my Rolls, about to get on my bike Just to touchdown in my hood and I put that on my life I’m like yeah *****, I’m there *****, I ball hard all year, ***** My diamonds all clear, smack my chain, you dead ***** I don’t know what you heard, and I don’t know what you thought But all my dogs they murk and all my dogs go hard (**** that) My new young chick look exactly like Rihanna Ass like Nicki, but she yellow like Madonna I take her to the mall, buy her all types of designers YSL, fly Chanel, all that Dolce & Gabbana I jump right back like 36, lean hard when I turn the whip If I ain’t have my rap deal, then I still be serving bricks So I kill a *****, I murder ****, homicide on shorty My gold rol cost 60 racks, my rose gold cost 40
[Hook] I get A1 money, I’m an A1 ***** Got a A1 swagger, I’m getting A1 *****es I just bought me a Rollie, you can skate on ***** If they don’t love it, they hate it, well get your hate on ***** Cuz I got A1 everything, A1 everything A1 everything, I get A1 everything I got A1 credit, A1 hoes I drive A1 whips, and I rock A1 clothes
[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] Pray to God I washed my hand, but I be damned 2012 100 racks to Uncle Sam A 24 year old millionaire Don’t read the contract ‘less a mill in there A1 credit, park my car bowlegged I got a bus full of *****es, I call it Jerome Bettis I grab my **** in the picture, your hoe be cropping the image I let you scrape off the dishes, we eating *****, I’ll finish it Then come right back, hope you insomniac Sleep on me if you wanna take a dirt nap ***** I’m talking ca-ca-ca-ca-ca then more ca-ca-ca-ca Hit your roof until I pop your top up Then more ca-ca-ca-ca, til I know I gotcha Ballin’ like I’m baldin’, then I see Jordan in the mirror ***** that’s flawless VVS, CC text me what you wearing Puttin’ my all inside your *****, I grip her hips thats power steering About to hydroplane when I board that plane and land inside the building