Lot of old stars, lot of new All makin' a but none of thems the Hughes brothers Gotta laugh at my 'Bout makin' some but you can feel my paper miss Love gritty chicks, real hoodie You what I need 'cause I'm an idiot Brains and the money machine 'cause I'm it Did call me man 'cause I'm whippin' it A lot of reefer and the Hennessy 'Bout a thousand a for the Richard Hennessy Just pay for it, sent And the live ascent block the chron scent, yes Baby, baby, baby, don't turn away from Baby, baby, baby, don't turn from love I'm sippin' Courvoisier the accounts and the money, the concierge Sauna to the room, put it in the air Told you that I'm sittin' on it somethin' a chair Hey ladies, dear I'm the last gangster left, so crazy It's impostors, no shocker If that shit come in a can it ain't If that boy with a guard he ain't a mobster But I am, I hard And fly too for the Skycam Club to the Benz to the telly time span Baby, baby, baby, don't turn away from Baby, baby, baby, don't turn from love Short dude, big stretch floor to the ceiling, big view Real suite all a treat to a All this bein' a street individual I ain't the richest nigga, who am I to kid But I'll set the standard for G they live to Listen boo, I tryin' to kid you I'll tell you what it do and it did do And then tell you what you do Hit this drink and blunt in front of you hope I don't front on you Real boss, I can do what I do Baby, baby, baby, turn away from love Baby, baby, baby, don't turn from love Baby, baby, baby, don't turn from love Baby, baby,