Salute Hit-Boy, Big Sean & Fivio Foreign

[Intro]
Hit-Boy

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy & Fivio Foreign]
Salute when you see me (Salute when you see me, uh)
That jealousy shit is a ocean and you either float or you sinkin' (Ayy)
Moment of truth, credit check, nigga, you not approved (Uh)
B.B. King, I'm in love with the blues (Uh)
Don't start me up, I got finishing moves, look (Uh)
Uh (Woo!) salute when you see me (Salute when you see me)
Slid through all the commotion
It's breaking news, they gotta air on TV (TV)
Poppin' out on 'em, I'm politicking
Probably in the section where you're not permitted
Nigga, my hunnids matching, my Dodger fitted
Playing all go, ain't no stopping in me (Bah)
Look (Yeah) salute when you see me (Oh)
I bought her a CC and I wasn't first
Disgusting what bitches'll do for a purse
Disgusting what niggas'll do for the clout
I'm one of the realest, the real ones can vouch
They thought I was done (Uh) but all that shit out
You gotta play my new shit in surround (Grrr, bah, yeah)
Salute when you see me (Salute when you see me)
Put in the call to the plug, my runner'll get to you speedy (Oh)
Still thuggin' like the days when they wasn't hearin' my CD (Woo)
Made it out of the trenches, my nigga, salute when you see me
(Salute when you see me, ayy)