[00:00.00] 作词 : Nasir Jones/Jayceon Taylor/Andre Lyon/Marcello Valenzano/Edward Montilla
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Nasir Jones/Jayceon Taylor/Andre Lyon/Marcello Valenzano/Edward Montilla
[00:05.22]Lace the nations don't have it
[00:06.74]A hatred addict
[00:07.96]I need faces mad with frowns
[00:09.20]When I'm around
[00:10.06]Or I'm wasting the fabric
[00:11.10]I don't feel greater
[00:12.28]To my plush pieces
[00:13.35]'Cause you to suck your teeth
[00:14.62]So mean-mugging on my clean-thugging
[00:15.87]Mean nothing
[00:16.98]Women dream I'm your husband
[00:18.35]I'm Alex Pushkin
[00:19.53]The black poetry-writing Russian
[00:20.98]Ice disgusting
[00:22.04]I started bling
[00:22.99]How could you question my direction
[00:24.29]Or my time for collection
[00:25.32]Gangstas two-steppin'
[00:26.86]You hate me
[00:27.74]Should thank me
[00:28.53]But lately
[00:29.35]I burned so much trees
[00:30.35]I keep environmentalists angry
[00:31.84]I'm a rare dude, I'm a wonder
[00:33.60]Your best success is my worst blunder
[00:35.01]Y'all living trendy on pennies
[00:36.90]I cop plenty Fendi
[00:38.55]Vivienne Westwood, I'm good
[00:39.86]Get the whole Trump Tower top floor for the hood
[00:42.35]Dre & Cool, we riding heavy
[00:44.27]And why to Miami? 'Cause . . .
[03:36.04][03:30.72][03:25.61][03:20.44][02:10.66][02:05.62][02:00.13][01:54.96][01:06.63][01:01.34][00:56.06][00:50.80][00:46.21]（We make the world go round）
[03:17.97][00:48.35]Now let's toast to the hustlers
[03:23.38][01:57.51][00:53.85]Tell the hustlers, toast to the gangstas.
[02:03.11][00:59.00]Tell the gangstas, toast to the ballers
[03:33.64][02:08.43][01:04.26]And tell the ballers pour glass for all us.
[01:09.59]I see you haters on the floor jockin my swag
[01:10.95]I'm popping Ralph Lauren tags
[01:12.42]I'm pouring champagne inside a polo glass
[01:14.60]Model b'tches rollin grass
[01:16.10]Escabon folding cash
[01:17.42]toasting wit my entourage
[01:18.81]went for Robin Armitage
[01:20.12]to all my stars
[01:21.33]red carpet to the Larmitage
[01:22.75]We throwin red dice
[01:24.11]at the Mirage
[01:25.50]I pull that red Lamborghini
[01:26.43]or twenties out my garage
[01:27.72]instead of shopping South Beach like Khaled and Terror Squad
[01:30.71]We the Best! big pippin
[01:32.17]Top down chrome spinnin
[01:33.68]Top Gun Tom Cruise
[01:34.96]Tucked inside my Gucci linen
[01:36.22]No
[01:37.28]Jess Romo you tryin' a shine
[01:39.89]up on with the nine
[01:40.76]on your jersey for promo
[01:41.90]Jessica Simpson that's so-so
[01:43.56]Nick want his baby back
[01:45.91]but thats lo so.
[01:46.93]Devil white
[01:47.79]5-0 they catch me at the pro bowl on the field diamonds
[01:49.83]choking the jockey on my polo
[01:52.64]CB let em know though
[02:13.41]We make the world go round
[02:16.51]From my town to your town
[02:19.07]We on top no stopping us now
[02:21.24]We got patron to ballers two steppin
[02:24.20]Ladies on the float and all in two steppin
[02:26.60]From Malay to Harlem two stepping （echo）
[02:32.00]So I' stop cause we made it where the ladies are
[02:35.14]We start with Bellini's and end with Patron shots
[02:37.18]H. Lorenzo belt buckle from Chrome Heart
[02:39.87]A-life tag popper
[02:41.68]It'd be sad not to walk out the store with bags
[02:43.94]Worth a 100 cash, shopping
[02:45.51]Balance only would hafta
[02:47.05]Hafta to swell you up
[02:48.58]before a pea snaps as you wet a vanilla dutch
[02:50.63]Mets cap, that's Queens, I'm a vet
[02:53.15]Bet that, 300 carats the average up on the neck, black
[02:56.11]Paid the cost, be the boss, Black Caesar floss
[02:58.56]Weekends at the Venetian, pull up in that black Porsche
[03:01.49]Top down, new fashion
[03:03.12]Seeing me is like seeing through the lens of Helmut Newton's camera
[03:05.38]Light flashing, and I'm laughin'
[03:08.19]My plaque's from album sales
[03:09.15]Y'all is ringtone platinum
[03:11.16]But .99 cents adds up
[03:12.70]I don't hate 'em, I congratulate 'em
[03:14.67]The new young Prince with young Mike Jackson on the same track, what!
[03:28.44]Tell them gangstas, toast to the ballers

作词 : Nasir Jones/Jayceon Taylor/Andre Lyon/Marcello Valenzano/Edward Montilla
作曲 : Nasir Jones/Jayceon Taylor/Andre Lyon/Marcello Valenzano/Edward Montilla
Lace the nations don't have it
A hatred addict
I need faces mad with frowns
When I'm around
Or I'm wasting the fabric
I don't feel greater
To my plush pieces
'Cause you to suck your teeth
So mean-mugging on my clean-thugging
Mean nothing
Women dream I'm your husband
I'm Alex Pushkin
The black poetry-writing Russian
Ice disgusting
I started bling
How could you question my direction
Or my time for collection
Gangstas two-steppin'
You hate me
Should thank me
But lately
I burned so much trees
I keep environmentalists angry
I'm a rare dude, I'm a wonder
Your best success is my worst blunder
Y'all living trendy on pennies
I cop plenty Fendi
Vivienne Westwood, I'm good
Get the whole Trump Tower top floor for the hood
Dre & Cool, we riding heavy
And why to Miami? 'Cause . . .
（We make the world go round）
Now let's toast to the hustlers
Tell the hustlers, toast to the gangstas.
Tell the gangstas, toast to the ballers
And tell the ballers pour glass for all us.
I see you haters on the floor jockin my swag
I'm popping Ralph Lauren tags
I'm pouring champagne inside a polo glass
Model b'tches rollin grass
Escabon folding cash
toasting wit my entourage
went for Robin Armitage
to all my stars
red carpet to the Larmitage
We throwin red dice
at the Mirage
I pull that red Lamborghini
or twenties out my garage
instead of shopping South Beach like Khaled and Terror Squad
We the Best! big pippin
Top down chrome spinnin
Top Gun Tom Cruise
Tucked inside my Gucci linen
No
Jess Romo you tryin' a shine
up on with the nine
on your jersey for promo
Jessica Simpson that's so-so
Nick want his baby back
but thats lo so.
Devil white
5-0 they catch me at the pro bowl on the field diamonds
choking the jockey on my polo
CB let em know though
We make the world go round
From my town to your town
We on top no stopping us now
We got patron to ballers two steppin
Ladies on the float and all in two steppin
From Malay to Harlem two stepping （echo）
So I' stop cause we made it where the ladies are
We start with Bellini's and end with Patron shots
H. Lorenzo belt buckle from Chrome Heart
A-life tag popper
It'd be sad not to walk out the store with bags
Worth a 100 cash, shopping
Balance only would hafta
Hafta to swell you up
before a pea snaps as you wet a vanilla dutch
Mets cap, that's Queens, I'm a vet
Bet that, 300 carats the average up on the neck, black
Paid the cost, be the boss, Black Caesar floss
Weekends at the Venetian, pull up in that black Porsche
Top down, new fashion
Seeing me is like seeing through the lens of Helmut Newton's camera
Light flashing, and I'm laughin'
My plaque's from album sales
Y'all is ringtone platinum
But .99 cents adds up
I don't hate 'em, I congratulate 'em
The new young Prince with young Mike Jackson on the same track, what!
Tell them gangstas, toast to the ballers