[Intro: Rocky] You know what is It's a celebration Grab a drink, grab a After I grab your ass
1: ASAP Rocky] Bitch I hustle every day, you could check my Bad Spanish bitch, one kiss'll take your away I could bag girl in a broken down Chevrolet through the talk and I ain't even 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 past my Penthouse, top floor, window with the Performance down at Santos, Phantom suicide slide-shows, showers with the slide doors One night, five shows, two-seater, five Eyes closed, I can see hating through the blindfolds Niggas better it if the business ain't the convo I'm all my chicken nigga you could call me Roscoe's If I wasn't spitting I'd be probably waffles I suppose God knows I coulda been a
x2] Get money every day (Every we celebrate) Get every day (Every night we celebrate) Bitch I hustle day (Every night we celebrate) night we celebrate, Every night we celebrate
[Verse 2: ASAP is all the talk about? Fuck these niggas talking 'bout? Shit I know it sucks cuz we the only thing to talk I been down to ATL, I seen how walk it out Cali Crip Walk it out, show 'em what New about these niggas hating 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 slow taking long Know I'm on the trail until I get my paper long When I'm in the kitchen, catch me with my on And it's back to business, is where they belong And we on the grind, until I get my paper long See nigga's face every time you turn your cable on Mami why your leggings on, face down ass Tylenol and codeine got a 'bout to pass out me on a grind and now a nigga 'bout to cash out Get money, hella cake, every we celebrate
When the boys roll, 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, my name's Shakur Count my dividends, I'm allergic to I hit 'em up, my name's Shakur my paper up, I'm above the law
I hit 'em up