[Intro: Rocky] You know this is It's a bitches Grab a drink, grab a that I grab your ass
[Verse 1: ASAP Bitch I every day, you could check my resum Bad Spanish bitch, one kiss'll take your away I could bag your girl in a 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 card down at Costco's It's a cold winter when blowing past my goggles Penthouse, top floor, window the gargoyle Performance down at Santos, Phantom suicide Paparazzi slide-shows, showers the slide doors One night, five shows, two-seater, five Eyes closed, I can see hating through the blindfolds Niggas better switch it if the business ain't the I'm all about my chicken nigga you could me Roscoe's If I wasn't spitting I'd be probably flipping I suppose God knows I coulda been a
x2] Get every day (Every night we celebrate) Get money day (Every night we celebrate) I hustle every day (Every night we celebrate) Every night we celebrate, Every night we
[Verse 2: ASAP Fuck is all the about? Fuck these niggas talking 'bout? Shit I know it sucks cuz we the only thing to about I been down to ATL, I how they walk it out Cali Crip Walk it out, 'em what New York about What these niggas for? Fuck these niggas hating on? I'm what debating 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 until I get my paper When I'm in the kitchen, catch me my apron on And it's to business, ASAP is where they belong And we on the grind, until I get my paper long See your nigga's face time you turn your cable on Mami why leggings on, face down ass out? Tylenol and codeine got a 'bout to pass out Catch me on a grind and now a 'bout to cash out Get money, hella cake, every we celebrate
When the roll, pull up on the block Still we hustle, cuz we run the 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 to poor I hit 'em up, my name's Shakur Stack my up, I'm above the law
I hit 'em up