[Intro : Gallardo Guttah]
Yeah...i would put my cup in the air
Im too folded to even move (sheesh)
But fuck it tonight we gon' make it light up
...why cue waddup nigga
Uh
[Verse 1 : Gallardo Guttah]
Uh, shooting movies instead of pistols flaring
Now a nigga dancin' with the stars like Bristol Palin
100 million cash, what to do with that?
Shit, all im seeing is maseratis and louis bags
Uhn
Spend it all , can't save a cent
Bought a F1 and i ain't financially stable yet
But you should see the wings when it opens up
The paint job brown, the inners white like a coconut
Yeah
And niggas tellin' for the hell of it
Ill show you how to sense a snitch before he even bends his lips
Uh
Flying past in a rose audi
Cause i can write lines nigga no tally
I feel like my nigga p-dash when he was hoppin out tha jag Stuntin hard in his gold ballys
No i o u's when i serve dope
The only thing you write to me is federal reserve notes
And nigga fuck a suit and tie
They wonder how my true religions got nothing to do with god
And they ain't dealing, u wonderin' how they pullin' cards
Peel the top back so u could cruise down the boulevard
I tried to tell shorty stop hustlin'
Thinking that the pieces won't fold when the puzzle flips
But its funny how we always take a toll on a nigga that sells his soul so his family ain't strugglin'
Shit thats a noble deed
And now the new lamb is body built like a noble steed
So much weed, when a nigga roll he gotta fight the dutch
And i ain't waitin' for tonight just to light it up
[Hook : Gallardo Guttah and Drake]
Who, wouldve thought, id be caught, in this life
Lets celebrate , with a toast, and get caught, in tonight
And make it all light up
Wait untill the sun goes down we gon make this bitch light up
Even when the sun goes down we gon make it glo
[Verse 2 : Gallardo Guttah]
Uh
We hit the club just to pick 'em out
I hope nicki minaj really doin' what she spit about
(Really)
And im higher than 11 wings
Stomping out the aston martin floor to make the pedal sing
Nigga i could show the proof like devil springs
The homie pern got pull like jipettos string
Its either move 150 out the cook bag
Or subdue 100 spitters out my notepad
UH
I do good so i know bad
You ever wonder why a fiend wannna smoke crack?
I feel like the devil in his flesh when im hustlin' the cocaine tellin' em to smoke that
The maybach is so luxurious
In the back, getting knowledge like im curious
Ad even though im fucking with the next girl
I always get drunk and start texting all my ex girls
Im day dreaming of the wildest things
Shiny jewelery, g5s with the widest wings
100 million dollar mansions, diamond rings
But for now i guess ill settle for the finer things
[Hook]