The Motto

I'm the f- man, y'all don't get it, do ya?

Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya

Go Uptown, New York City, b-

Them Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura

Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too

Clubbing hard, - women, there ain't much to do

Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne

Still getting brain from a thang, ain't sh- changed

How you feel, how you feel, how you feel?

25, sitting on 25 mill', uh

I'm in the building and I'm feelin' myself

Rest in peace, Mac Dre, I'ma do it for the bay

Okay, getting paid, we'll holla whenever that stop

My team good, we don't really need a mascot

Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay"

YMCMB, you - more YMCA

Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o

Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo

We got Santa Margherita by the liter

She know even if I'm f- with her, I don't really need her

Aww, that's how you feel, man, that's really how you feel?

'Cause the pimpin' ice-cold, all these b- wanna chill

I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will

I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real -, what's up?

Now she want a photo, you already know, though

You only live once, that's the motto, -, YOLO

And we 'bout it e'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

Like we sittin' on the bench, -, we don't really play

E'ry day, e'ry day, - what anybody say

Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real -, what's up?

One time, f- one time

I'm calling - out like the umpire

Seven grams in the blunt

Almost drowned in her -, so I swam to her b-

It's Eastside, we in this b-

Wish a n- would, like a tree in this b-

And if a leaf fall, put some - in that b-

That's my MO, add a B to that sh-

I'm f- up (up), tore down (tore down)

I'm twisted, door knob (door knob)

Talk stupid, off with your head

N-, money talks, and Mr. Ed

Yeah, I'm so Young Money

Got a drum on the g-, Energizer bunny

Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar

Ain't sh- sweet, - on the street like hookers

I tongue-kiss her other tongue

Skeet, skeet, skeet, water gun

Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt, Tunechi

Now she want a photo, you already know, though (yeah)

You only live once, that's the motto, -, YOLO

And we 'bout it e'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

Like we sittin' on the bench, -, we don't really play

E'ry day, e'ry day, - what anybody say

Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real -, what's up?

(What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?)

Real -, what's up?

(What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?)

Now she want a photo, you already know, though

You only live once, that's the motto, -, YOLO

And we 'bout it e'ry day, e'ry day, e'ry day

Like we sittin' on the bench, -, we don't really play

E'ry day, e'ry day, - what anybody say

Can't see 'em 'cause the money in the way, real -, what's up? (What's up?)