[Intro: Rocky] You know what is It's a celebration a drink, grab a glass After I grab your ass
[Verse 1: ASAP Bitch I hustle day, you could check my resum Bad Spanish bitch, one kiss'll take your away I could bag your in a broken down Chevrolet Swag through the talk and I ain't gotta decorate I was 21 when I bought my mom a A guitar and a gift card down at It's a cold winter when it's blowing my goggles Penthouse, top floor, window with the Performance down at Santos, suicide doors Paparazzi slide-shows, showers the slide doors One night, shows, two-seater, five hoes Eyes closed, I can see them hating through the better switch it if the business ain't the convo I'm all about my chicken nigga you call me Roscoe's If I spitting I'd be probably flipping waffles I God knows I coulda been a snot-nose
x2] Get money every day (Every we celebrate) Get money every day (Every we celebrate) I hustle every day (Every night we celebrate) Every night we celebrate, Every we celebrate
[Verse 2: ASAP Fuck is all the talk about? Fuck niggas talking 'bout? I know it sucks cuz we the only thing to talk about I been to ATL, I seen how they walk it out Cali Walk it out, show 'em what New York about these niggas hating for? Fuck these niggas hating on? I'm what they for, I'm what they been waiting on Out there tryna take it slow but slow been taking long Know I'm on the paper trail I get my paper long When I'm in the kitchen, catch me with my on And it's back to business, ASAP is where belong And we on the grind, that's I get my paper long See your nigga's face every time you turn cable on Mami why your leggings on, down ass out? Tylenol and codeine got a nigga 'bout to out Catch me on a and now a nigga 'bout to cash out Get money, hella cake, every night we
When the boys roll, pull up on the we hustle, cuz we run the spot I'll be on my grind, every dawg 'Til the coffin close, and my off
I hit 'em up, my name's Shakur Count my dividends, I'm to poor I hit 'em up, like my Shakur Stack my paper up, I'm the law
I hit 'em up