P.O.V. (Physical Edition)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Pusha T] P.O.V., kilos in my Maybach Take Amtrak down south then she flies back My connect has ponytails tied back I just hit 6 mil behind Tyvek They content create, I despise that I create content then they tries that Run these jewels, there's rules I don't buy back I've topped all these lists Where's my prize at? [Verse 1: Pusha T] All I see is 60-day stars and 20-year thousandaires Not enough shoppin', whole lot of browsingaires My reinvention, I know you thinkin' how's it fair You stream kings but you never fit a crowd in there Supreme team, parallels when the powder clears I seen things that I'm still not even proud to share You Zeus-network niggas, you hear me loud and clear Get these fifty five hundred a hosting niggas out of here Sand-color Rolls Royce, we like Saudis here The only Audi here is driven by my au pair Ghostface with the wrist, bird falconaire Willy Falcon, trunk full of talcum here Shotgun wit' ya ex, feels like Malcolm's near Send a hit though a text, ain't no shoutin' here Bypass M.I.A., too much crowd in there I spent summers wit' connects, love that mountain air [Chorus: Pusha T] P.O.V., kilos in my Maybach Take Amtrak down south then she flies back My connect has ponytails tied back I just hit 6 mil behind Tyvek They content create, I despise that I create content then they tries that Run these jewels, there's rules I don't buy back I've topped all these lists Where's my prize at? [Verse 2: Malice] If they had to weigh the operation, call it obese I mix it like Mahomes, then I tell 'em go deep The rag top drop, playin' hide and go seek The Bentley leather match the piping, that's the Motif Just to think I built a rap career off an oz I'm watchin' new niggas rap just to O.D If I didn't give you both sides, I wouldn't be me I was the only one to walk away and really be free As far as I'm concerned, I do really be he I can open up my closet with a skeleton key If I lie to myself, I can sell it to me I done sung along with rappers I never believed Came back for the money, that's the Devil in me Had to hide it from the church, that's the Jekyll in me I never thought twice what the pressure would be 'Cause niggas chains look just like oppression to me [Chorus: Pusha T] P.O.V., kilos in my Maybach Take Amtrak down south then she flies back My connect has ponytails tied back I just hit 6 mil behind Tyvek They content create, I despise that I create content then they tries that Run these jewels, there's rules I don't buy back I've topped all these lists Where's my prize at?