[Intro: ASAP You know what is It's a celebration a drink, grab a glass After that I your ass
1: ASAP Rocky] Bitch I hustle day, you could check my resum Bad bitch, one kiss'll take your breath away I could bag your in a broken down Chevrolet Swag through the talk and I ain't even decorate I was 21 I bought my mom a condo A guitar and a gift down at Costco's It's a cold winter it's blowing past my goggles Penthouse, top floor, window with the Performance down at Santos, suicide doors Paparazzi slide-shows, showers the slide doors One night, five shows, two-seater, hoes Eyes closed, I can see them hating through the 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 waffles I suppose God knows I coulda been a
x2] Get every day (Every night we celebrate) Get money day (Every night we celebrate) Bitch I hustle every day (Every we celebrate) Every night we celebrate, Every we celebrate
2: ASAP Rocky] Fuck is all the talk about? Fuck these niggas talking Shit I know it sucks cuz we the thing to talk about I been down to ATL, I seen how they it out Cali Crip Walk it out, show 'em what New about these niggas hating for? Fuck these niggas hating on? I'm what they debating for, I'm what they waiting on Out there tryna it slow but taking slow been taking long Know I'm on the paper trail until I get my paper When I'm in the kitchen, me with my apron on And it's back to business, ASAP is where belong And we on the grind, that's until I get my paper See your nigga's face time you turn your cable on Mami why your leggings on, face down ass and codeine got a nigga 'bout to pass out Catch me on a grind and now a 'bout to cash out Get money, cake, every night we celebrate
When the roll, pull up on the block we hustle, cuz we run the spot I'll be on my grind, night dawg 'Til the close, and my lights off
I hit 'em up, my name's Shakur my dividends, I'm allergic to poor I hit 'em up, my name's Shakur Stack my up, I'm above the law
I hit 'em up