Lyrics

[Intro] Celebrate this night with me (Yeah) Although it's not the last time There's a fire inside of me (Yeah) I wanna burn for you tonight (Yeah, yeah) You know cash rules Yeah Yeah, uh [Verse 1] Ayy, man, say, man, you could see from my view from off these Meta Ray Bans My day-to-day lens, the fifties orange, heavy spray-tan I'm poppin' shit, the king of pop, I got a bed at Graceland The man of mayhem to tuck you in that bed you makin' The diamonds on my necklace breakdance Me and the troops come marchin' like wе heavy Saint fans Reflect and makе plans I'm face to face, ain't tryna shake hands We at the weigh-in, you funny niggas Marlon Wayans Not here to make friends, I came to set the table Put my plate on top it Over tabletop and regular portions, couple sizing toppings Put a plate aside for later Cravings making bank deposits, y'all don't make deposits They ain't payin' for the waste of time you niggas been providin', God bless Arm, leg, leg, arm, head, yes, all flesh I'm way more than man, immortal when I die, I'm still a legend Niggas sorta men, y'all oughta clutch y'all pearls and wear dresses Greatest thing I ever laid my eyes on was my reflection Settin' foundation, put the tiles down, they here cemented Watch the words I speak 'cause most the things I've said, I manifested Pray my soul to keep, don't overthink, just thinkin' straight progressin' I know over time, I over-raise the bar with my successes Fuck the session, I'm a part of clubs you niggas can't get in No requestin', no reference No blood, no sweat then, no glory at the endin' No tales, no fables, no stories, all real life, I'll show y'all how to get it [Interlude] Yeah Yeah Dollar sign for the S how it's spelt, what you— yeah [Chorus] You niggas don't move me, take a lot to do it Two bitches, ain't two mes, but I'm still 'bout to do it I wait time and time and time again, but got to do it Say fuck the juice, I got the lighter fluid, bring the fire No prissy bitches, high saddity bitches, bring the bops I'm cut like bring the knives, my main gon' bring the sides Old work like bring the jobs, this chain might strain your eyes No gang, I'm with the mob, ah, let's do it [Verse 2] Y'all don't like me, huh? Y'all don't like me, why? It's 'cause I'm strong as hell? It's 'cause I'm tall? It's 'cause my dick big, my balls as well? It's 'cause I stopped just sittin' in the back, I saw myself? I can see you niggas mad, be easy, don't be mad Breathe easy, catch your breath, move smart, bro, don't get gassed Seen 'em do worse for less, these bitches keepin' tabs They know I'm more than blessed Still tryna make some money too, this ain't no small recession [Chorus] You niggas don't move me, take a lot to do it Two bitches, ain't two mes, but I'm still 'bout to do it I waited time and time and time again, but got to do it Say fuck the juice, I got the lighter fluid, bring the fire No prissy bitches, high saddity bitches, bring the bops I'm cut like bring the knives, my main gon' bring the sides Old work like bring the jobs, this chain might strain your eyes No gang, I'm with the mob, ah, let's do it