[Hook: Childish Gambino] Yea, we party 'til the sun up You ain't liking what we doing shut up You ain't liking what we doing shut up We got that extra life, nigga one up [Verse 1: Steve G Lover] Fuck the recession, I'ma keep this thing going If you ain't know 'em, I bet you probably still work for 'em Chick from Bermuda, that's right I get my work foreign They don't get paid, I got hard dick and purp for 'em Niggas out of line, get a shovel in the dirt for 'em Niggas wanna move, get the trucks and the shirt for 'em OG status, my job's got perks for 'em Money, clothes, hoes, you ain't ever gotta search for 'em You know what I'm doing, nigga I'ma do things Getting to the money, I guess I got a few things Fifteen nines, five dimes, only two chains Smoke like Jamaicans, run it like I'm Usain Fresh from the haircut down to the shoestrings Hoes talk about me, I'ma need a new name Steve G the prince, I'm looking like the new king All I do is win so who the hell's losing [Hook] X2 [Verse 2: Childish Gambino] Bino what the dealy, I heard that flow was silly I heard you was so east side and that pussy's your Achilles But really it's time to get up, smoking on that get up Bino lay it down and work it out like a sit up I'm feeling like a winner, my living be so easy My old girl look Leona, my new girl look [ukemi?] So illy, I got espressos, mi mami give me besos Shades on my face, Armani helping me lay low D-Money get his name, these other niggas lame These niggas used to hate, I guess ain't nothing changed Shotgun in the Porsche, she don't know where we going American Royalty on that yolo Ralph Lauren It's that city where Luda be, stunting was new to me But now we killing paper, fuck it I might just shoot a G Leave your face open like you Breezy, I mean it Nobody need to see nobody leaking, believe me [Hook] X2
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