Super Bowl goals My wife in the crib feedin the kids liquid gold We in a whole different mode Kid that used to pitch bricks can’t be pigeonholed I cooked up more chicken when the kitchen closed Oh, we gon reach a billi first I told my wife the spiritual shit really work! Alhamdulillah, I run through em all Hovi’s home, all these phonies come to a halt All this old talk left me confused You’d rather be old rich me or new you? And old niggas, y’all stop actin’ brand new Like 2Pac ain’t have a nose ring too, huhNobody wins when the family feuds But my stash can’t fit into Steve Harvey’s suit I’m clear why I’m here, how about you Ain’t no such thing as an ugly billionaire, I’m cute Pretty much If anybody gettin’ handsome checks, it should be us Fuck rap, crack cocaine Nah, we did that, Black-owned things Hundred percent, Black-owned champagne And we merrily merrily eatin’ off these streams Y’all still drinkin’ Perrier-Jouët, huh But we ain’t get through to you yet, uh What’s better than one billionaire Two two ‘Specially if they’re from the same hue as you Y’all stop me when I stop tellin’ the truthI would say I’m the realest nigga rappin’ But that ain’t even a statement That’s like sayin’ I’m the tallest midget Wait, that ain’t politically correct Forget it
Can I get “Amen” from the congregation Amen, amen Can I get a “Amen” from the congregation Amen, amenYeah, I’ll fuck up a good thing if you let me Let me alone, Becky A man that don’t take care his family can’t be rich I’ll watch Godfather, I miss that whole shit My consciousness was Michael’s common sense I missed the karma and that came as a consequence Niggas bustin’ off through the curtains ’cause she hurtin’ Kay losin’ the babies ’cause their future’s uncertain Nobody wins when the family feuds We all screwed ’cause we never had the tools I’m tryna fix you I’m tryna get these niggas with no stripes to be official Y’all think small, I think Biggie Y’all whole pass is in danger, ten Mississippi Al Sharpton in the mirror takin’ selfies How is him or Pill Cosby s’posed to help me? Old niggas never accepted me New niggas is the reason I stopped drinkin’ Dos Equis We all lose when the family feuds What’s better than one billionaire Two I’ll be damned if I drink some Belvedere while Puff got CÃŽROC Y’all need to stopHigher, higher, higher, higher Higher, higher, higher, higher Higher, higher, higher, higher Higher, higher, higher, higher Higher, higher Love me like, love Higher Like yeah, yeah, yeah…