Some people will stay the fool
Some people must pay their dues

It's my brother's birthday today
One of my brothers, I only got a few
And I changed the world with all my brothers
Know that

Butterfly collars, 1972
School of hard knocks college, street scholars
My daddy's partners I watched them, noticed what they was driving
Knew one day I would look super fly in my shit
I'm at rolling loud, I'm in the suite, watching Trippy Redd
Control the mosh pit, hope he run that dog like Dummo
That's still my shit, I got a condo up in Dumbo
My NY chick tryna make gumbo like my moms and them

Some people must cry

Never know, if she get it tight
I could push my flight back a couple nights
Don't overcook the rice, do it right
I'll show you how to do it better
We'll link up, do so much together
We could count up and fuck forever

You the one
You the one, you the one
You the one, you the one
You the one
You the one, you the one
You the one, you the one
You the one

You the one

Keep it pushing, like pen across paper
Keep it pushing like Lupe's tale about the skater
Kick push, kick push, kick push
We could kick it later, make this play
Put the winner away, spin the globe around
Pick a country, pick a state, Buy a crib and stay
Not a crib, I mean the whole estate