I been up for four days, gettin' money both ways Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold spades Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades I keep thinking, how young can you die from old age? They always tell me nobody's workin' as hard as you And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true 'Cause while all of my closest friends out partying I'm just here making all of the music that they party to But party on, party on, all night, nigga I got these new rappers nervous, prom night, nigga I grow tired of these fuckin' grown-man liars Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire Uh, but I just wanna tell the truth Before one of these haters load up a couple shells and shoot This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was in Sunset Park Stuntin' hard in his yellow goose Yeah, and I'm a motherfuckin' missed target But a target nonetheless and I just started Was that directed at moi? It can't be They must be talking to themselves, Hov, hands free Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through with you Don't get impatient when it takes too long Drink it all even when it tastes too strong Yeah, I gotta feel alive even if it kills me Promise to always give you me, the real me Who would have thought I'd be caught in this life? Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight And make it all light up Wait until the sun goes down We gon' make this bitch light up Even when the sun goes down I'm gon' make it go Oh, ho's turn they heads like, owls I'm the man of the hour Triple entendre, don't even ask me how Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power Bright lights make your whole city light up A trillion-watt light bulb when I'm in the nightclub I just landed in that in that G450 Caught the Mayweather fight 'cause the satellite was crispy Y'all can miss me with the money talk The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk I don't do too much blogging I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging I ain't got a scar yet 'Cause you fuckin' 'round with me and my dogs is far-fetched Drake, here's is how they gon' come at you With silly raps for you, tryin' to distract you In disguise, in the form of a favor The Barzini me, watch for the traitors I done seen it all, done it all That's why none of these dumb-dumbs could gun 'em off The summer's ours, the winter too Top down in the winter, that's what winners do And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7 You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you And since no good deed go unpunished I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was I once was, cool as the Fonz was But these bright lights turned me to a monster Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me But I would've went insane had I remained the same me Fuck niggas, bitches too All I got is this money, this'll do Who would have thought I'd be caught in this life? Let's celebrate with a toast and get lost in tonight And make it all light up Wait until the sun goes down We gon' make this bitch light up Even when the sun goes down I'm gon' make it go
