[Featuring: Nipsey
Nipsey Hussle] Turn that up for me Really everything, the headphones Yeah, yeah, a bit louder No punch, you know that that we workin hard
1: Nipsey Hussle] Look, young rich nigga shit, was an immigrant illegit, but know I own businesses Started out the trunk, ended up at the All gold Rollie, black face no Legend in my cause I grind so vigorous If I show my west of Texas, thats a big event Gotta pay me cents just to hear me vent Im really out here on some shit, you take a flick on my own ten toes, so the difference is I call never ask for permission, man I got a lot of big in my vision and I aint failed yet, a dollar hell yes Im a problem, test, its only getting worse I swear Im money, I just hope you gettin yours Im niggas solo so you know Im gettin more Now that young on the chorus, go
[Childish Gambino - This is for that real shit, is for that East side This is for my bad girls, this is for them good This is for my grandma, this is for West side This is for them niggas talkin shit on a Damn I feel good, you aint nothin This is for my niggas who be livin dime a Bino got that good shit, got them aces On young rich shit, Kennedys with black faces
[Childish - break] Yeah, faces My rolly so racist, all black Obama on that million dollar bill, faces Yeah, nigga, black Look, yo I got Yo, turn, turn it up a Ay, here we go,
[Verse 2: Gambino] League of my own, swag Davis rapper make 100k on your playlist Niggas on twitter, but in life they dont say shit My Rollie so racist, all faces We the new, it, kill em like Jason Grind in my sleep man a need braces Wonder what you feelin like, to be the nervous type They aint mention Bino? Man shit must be a purpose, right? Hostile, my style of flow to paint a picture, Norman Rockwell I eat pasta, everything is low-carb I dont fly now, say I fly Goyard Leave a face covered in that coast Metaphor Mozart, all we do is tell em the M Fox to my people on family ties Magazines got black when somebody dies I mean at Donna Summers, she was tryin to survive People wrestle over petty When we should be really cryin over that one Like we a milk glass yall, Imma let my grandkids ball Look to the future, these so last week See me stuntin so Conde Me and Nipsey on some grown shit, no Own shit, so Jim shit, black faces
[Childish - Outro] Ay, nigga, black faces Thats royalty,