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