OTIS FEAT. OTIS REDDING

Sounds so soulful, don't you agree? I invented swag Poppon' bottles, puttin' supermodels in the cab Proof, I guess I got my swagger back, truth New watch alert, Hublot's Or the big-face Rollie, I got two of those Arm out the window through the city, I maneuver slow Cock back snap back, see my cut through the holes Damn Yeezy and Hov, where the hell you been? Ni**as talkin' real reckless, stunt men I adopted these ni**as, Phillip Drummond them Now I'm ‘bout to make ‘em tuck they whole summer in They say I'm crazy, well I'm ‘bout to go dumb again They ain't seen me cause I pulled up in my other Benz Last week I was in my other other Benz Throw your diamonds up cause we in this b**ch another ‘gain Photoshoot fresh, lookin' like wealth I'm ‘bout to call the paparazzi on myself Uh, live from the Mercer Run up on Yeezy the wrong way I might merk ya Flee in the G450, I might surface Political refugee asylum can be purchased Uh, everything's for sale I got five pass ports, I'm never goin' to jail I made“Jesus Walks”, I'm never goin' to hell Couture-level flow, it's never going on sale Luxury rap, the Hermes of verses Sophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursive I get it custom, you a customer You ain't accustomed to goin' through customs, you ain't been nowhere huh? And all the ladies in the house, got ‘em showin' off I'm done, I hit you up manana Welcome to Havana Smokin' Cubanos with Castro in cabanas Viva Mexico, Cubano, Dominicano, all the plugs that I know Drivin' Benzes, with no benefits Not bad, huh, for some immigrants? Build your fences, we diggin' tunnels Can't you see we gettin' money up under you? Can't ya see the private jets flyin' over you? Maybach bumpersticker read “What would Hova do?” Jay is chillin', ‘Ye is chillin', what more can I say? We killin' ‘em Hold up, before we end this campaign As you can see we done bodied the damn lames Lord, please let them accept the things they can't change And pray that all of they pain be champagne