Success

I got these niggas breezy don't worry about it

Let that b**ch breathe

I used to give a f**k now I give a f**k less

What do I think of success

It sucks too much to stress

I guess I blew up quick cause friends I grew up with

See me as a primi but I'm not and my nut's big

I don't know what the fuss is

My career is illustrious

My rep is impeccable

I'm not to be f**ked with with sh*t

Let that b**ch breathe

I'm way too important to be talking extorting

Asking me for a portion is like asking me for a coffin

Broad daylight I off ya on switch

Ya not too bright goodnight long kiss

Bye-bye my reply blah-blah

Blast burner then pass burner to TyTy

Finish my breakfast why

I got an appettite for destruction and you're a small fry

Now where was I

Let that b**ch breathe

I used to give a sh*t now I don't give a sh*t more

Truth be told I had more fun when I was piss poor

I'm pissed off is this what success all about

A bunch of niggas acting like b**ches with big mouths

All this stress all I got is this big house

Couple cars I don't bring half of them shits out

All this ace of spade I drank just to piss out

I mean I like the taste could have saved myself six hours

How many times can I go to Mr Chow's Tao's Nobu

Hold up let me move my bowels

I'll sh*t on y'all niggas OG tell these boys

Y'all ain't got sh*t on my ni**a

I got watches I ain't seen in months

Apartment at the Trump I only slept in it once

Ni**a said Hova was over such dummies

Even if I fell I land on a bunch of money

Y'all ain't got nothing for me

Nas let that b**ch breathe

Success McLaren women starin'

My villain appearance

Sacred blood of a king

In my vein ain't spillin'

Ghetto Othello Sugar Hill Romero

Camaro driven

I climax from paper then ask why is life worth livin'

Is it the hunt for the sh*t that you want

To receive is great but I lust giving

The best jewelers want to make my things

I make Jacob sh*t on Lorraine just to make me a chain

Niggas mention of one love came home to paper in hand

Ain't got to brag about the feds young man

Old cribs I sold y'all drive by like monuments

Google Earth Nas I got flats in other continents

Worst enemies want to be my best friends

Best friends want to be enemies like that's what's in

But I don't give a f**k walk inside the lion's den

Take everybody's chips about to cash them in

Up your catalogue dog mines worth too much