The Fun People Under the Stairs

[Intro: Spoken Sample]
Just tell 'em 'bout all the money you gonna make
Cause you know we gonna have album covers, posters...
I'm talkin' major labels
That's real fresh brother
You gonna be a superstar, you gonna have to check our style
And they so full of money
And they so full of money
And they so full of money

[Verse 1: Thes One]
Stay on the go, yep, comfortable living
Or pull up at the stoplight, charitable giving
Sure, wash my windshield, homie here's a 20
God bless, no I don't need no change for my money
That's the fruit of my labor the fresh flavor gives me juice
To pull up in your country any time and get loose like Shibuya
We threw the yen in the air
Gave the girl ten g's just to braid Double's hair
Drank Pocari Sweat, jumped on a jet and went to Stockholm
You suckas stuck in LA (Man, I called. Dude, he's not home!)
Hey, my bad, the local lifestyle is too common
I dipped to see the tomb of Mr. Tutankhamun
On the nile with the smile to Nubia with my lady
We had so much fun, we made a goddamn baby
And now he's here, and we keep him in Carter's gear
When he's old, he'll be old money, flower in the boutonniere
For now we keep his little butt in Montessori
If you bought The Next Step, then you helped write the story
Of me and Double K making sucka crews furious
They're at their best and they're still looking bicurious