We in motherfuckin′ New York, nigga

It's like five in the morning

Pushin′ the shades back, lookin' at the cityThis shit look brazy, nigga, uh

Alright, haha

Double cup when I—

Double cup when I wake up, Actavis a life-taker

Probably meetin' my maker, smokin′ exotic flavors

If I tote the shotty, I′ma blow the shotty

Then I walk around like I don't know nobody

Upstairs, groupies waitin′ in the lobby

Got a girlfriend, sorry, I ain't sorry

I ain′t come to kick it, with any of these bitches

See money I been gettin'

I fuck up a check, let it blow in the wind

Bitch, check my quota I′m bigger and bolder and better

Than all of these niggas that's buzzin'

If it′s a problem, my niggas will clutch it

Pretty niggas still shoot up the function

Top of the line, I got my hand on my nine

Bitch, I′ma die about mine

I was told life was about elevations

Just pick you a ladder, and start-up the climb

Can't be afraid to take risk after risk

Gamble chip after chip, tryna stay on the grind

Was in the kitchen, cooked grits, but they weren′t really grits

They were bricks, mom, I'm sorry, I lied

I can make it up to you this time

Bought my mom a car, she listen to my shit while she drive

I owe her the world, send disrespect her way, you gotta die

Feel the same way about my girl

Them diamonds, make ′em twinkle like her eyes

Oh, it's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it

Oh, it′s one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it

It's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it

It's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it

Breakin′ pills down, I can′t help it, it's a habit now

Piped the fuck up, turnt the fuck up, promise ain′t no comin' down

You get burnt the fuck up, choppers on us if you came to fuck around

Look for your mom, she in town, givin′ head for some brown

I'm a dog off the leash, bitch, I bite, I don′t growl

I don't bark, I'm in silence, I′ma shoot up the crowd

If he want smoke, give him cancer, I′m gon' blow him down

He ain′t know it was a problem, then I bet he know it's a problem now

I came from the trenches, was plottin′ on riches, I made it, I did it

I'm shinin′ on all of these niggas that said that I wouldn't be shit

I was shittin' on them ever since I was in it

Don′t fuck with the Rémy, the Henny, need none of that

I pour the codeine, I sip, ain′t no comin' back

You caught a play, I′ma act like a quarterback

Got a hundred in cash, I do not need a quarter back

Oh, it's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it

Oh, it′s one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it

It's one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it

It′s one thing to talk about it, another thing to do it