[Verse 1: Rocky] Harlem world dealt me so I'm Chillin' in my purple in my Palace skate gear year I was climbin' up the chart Got bored with the game full of ladders there's snakes there Bruh I had to have it, game was average I'm a to these bastards, I should claim them on my taxes Bunch of fuckin' mini-me's, you just like your daddy You know they say, cats who run they mouth the loudest run the fastest You don't wanna get embarrassed my nigga's with the static lord Pullin' out the All this malice in Manhattan and your based on madness, boy Who the put you niggas on the swaggin'? Who the nigga killin' fashion with no stylist? Whoe the pretty smilin' gold teeth, no medallion? I can hit south of park, Mike Trout when I'm boy
[Hook: DZA] cool, you can roll up right here Live life like you don't a care Champagne like every New Year's That's on deck here Everything (valid, valid) valid (valid, valid) Everything (valid, valid)
[Verse 2: Smoke god, I'm a hot nigga Fuck with Snoop Dogg with the pot, Shout out to Snoop from up top, nigga Really fuckin' cool we got it locked valid Brand new passport, the old one Cup runneth over, PJ in the is too good, not a bit of malice Harlem get the money, [?] forever Dice game poppin', what's in the bank, out [?] , snackin' on buchetta I'm in [?] so much know my order before I said it Ma say I'm off the I'm in the panorama panoramic pictures Travel across the globe gettin' paid off my Everybody Extra chicken, the fixins
[Verse 3: Listen, everything is 40 cal, finger got the callus I got style, I'm no stylist Clothes from France, French no salad SK, AK yeah I be those things Fifty keys, new cars, those things Bad and money, in love with those things Blue cheese on the ranch, no wings Shit, that went over your head I your whole loaf off, over this bread And you I don't like lames I've been gettin' it before was a bike lane