[Intro: Big Sean & (Meek Mill)]
God (Yeah)
Oh God, boi (Yeah)
G.O.O.D. (MMG, nigga)
[Verse 1: Meek Mill & Big Sean]
Chain all V.S. I ain't with the B.S
Catch me in your city riding hard through the B-X
Skinny nigga but I do it large like a 3X
The last nigga tried to do me wrong, umm, he checked
Right back to that money slinging O's in the p-jects (Yeah)
Or probably catchin' mileage while the pilot steer the P-Jet
(Woah) Cause we next and we flex like...
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
90PX (Woah), working all night no breaks or a recess
Vroom vroom yeah I know my car sound like a T-Rex
Bitch, I'm 23 years old and I ain't riding in a Prius (Swerve)
My cousin finished school can't believe he graduated (Boi)
Threw him 20,000 dollars told his ass congratulations (Ah)
Cause me? I wasn't made for that shit
But I could probably hire him and who all paid for his shit
And to all the hoes that was dissin' I pray to God that you see me
I'm on a yacht getting hella' high smoking good that seaweed
Bad bitch in her cha-cha grabbing on her chi-chi's
Million dollar deals on my email you mad as hell you ain't CC'ed
Chain all V.S., bitch, you know it's B.S
Boy, I run my city
God (Yeah)
Oh God, boi (Yeah)
G.O.O.D. (MMG, nigga)
[Verse 1: Meek Mill & Big Sean]
Chain all V.S. I ain't with the B.S
Catch me in your city riding hard through the B-X
Skinny nigga but I do it large like a 3X
The last nigga tried to do me wrong, umm, he checked
Right back to that money slinging O's in the p-jects (Yeah)
Or probably catchin' mileage while the pilot steer the P-Jet
(Woah) Cause we next and we flex like...
[Verse 2: Big Sean]
90PX (Woah), working all night no breaks or a recess
Vroom vroom yeah I know my car sound like a T-Rex
Bitch, I'm 23 years old and I ain't riding in a Prius (Swerve)
My cousin finished school can't believe he graduated (Boi)
Threw him 20,000 dollars told his ass congratulations (Ah)
Cause me? I wasn't made for that shit
But I could probably hire him and who all paid for his shit
And to all the hoes that was dissin' I pray to God that you see me
I'm on a yacht getting hella' high smoking good that seaweed
Bad bitch in her cha-cha grabbing on her chi-chi's
Million dollar deals on my email you mad as hell you ain't CC'ed
Chain all V.S., bitch, you know it's B.S
Boy, I run my city
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