Uh, this how I'm feeling
Messing with the vibe, fucking with the mood
I got the paper and the bacci and a lighter too
Never seen a pair of these Nike shoes
And she says she scared of heights but she likes the view
Ooh, tell me this is all you
Ooh, tell me this is all you
Say the legend and the myth is all true
Tell me this is all you
How they crazy getting eighty for a medley?
I got eyes way bigger than the belly
Try so hard, give this celebrity a semi
Stars in her eyes, my fake Kelly
Yeah, by any means necessary
I'm elite, I'ma leave enemies dead and buried
I'm a beast, Tenerife, got my Jeep in a ferry
I was famous in my college and a G in secondary
Getting work load, yeah, I hustle down a work load
Grindhouse Kurt Russell on a dirt road
In the kitchen scraping resin off of burnt toast
If Momma ever catch me raving in my church clothes
Had me rocking bargains on sales
Now it's Tom Ford and Prada and Karl Lagerfeld
Tell her "bonjour", "savant", "avance", "well"
They gon' smile when you winning, they gon' laugh when you fail, nigga
I told her from long time, yeah
I'm only here one night, yeah
I'm in room 222
If you want it, I got it, it's all you
I told her from long time, yeah
I'm only here one night, yeah
I'm in room 222
If you want it, I got it, it's all you, yeah
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you
Baby, it's all you
Even when I lie, baby, I'm the truth
Posh ting, hate my trackies but she likes my suits
Told me that her dad's some rich tycoon
Well, tell him this nigga ain't shining shoes
It's all you, baby, this is all you
Baby, this is all you
See I'm Rick with the flair, got my Rollie in the air (ah yeah)
I got figure fours too, I got figures for you
I ain't no four-figure nigga
Growing up, I had to score, nigga, nigga
Then I took the two O's out the poor nigga, nigga
Now I got white money, don't call me a nigga, no way
Tell a man run that
99 Probs, bring the one back
I bought her Celine for her scumbag
Told her bring a friend but they're only getting one back
I ain't on a play ting
No talking in my ears when I'm raving
Some "can you listen to my mixtape?" ting
Just another light skin nigga on a Drake ting
See everything I do big, even Burberry check the pattern
See it wasn't in my genes to be shopping in Manhattan
Told the feds I can't breathe and the copper pulled the baton
Shit we go through, man, you wouldn't even fathom
I told her from long time, yeah
I'm only here one night, yeah
I'm in room 222
If you want it, I got it, it's all you
I told her from long time, yeah
I'm only here one night, yeah
I'm in room 222
If you want it, I got it, it's all you, yeah
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you
I tell 'em this is all you, yeah
This is all you, I tell 'em this is all you
Baby, it's all you
You want it, you can have it
As long as I can grab it
But I don't know how you're gonna manage
Cuh you're probably gonna fall
Baby, I ain't into catching, listen, ease up
You want it, you can have it
As long as I can grab it
But I don't know how you're gonna manage
Cuh you're probably gonna fall
Baby, I ain't into catching, listen, ease up
