[Intro] Yeah, yeah (we up now) Money on my mind, whole city shut down [Verse 1] Started on the curb, now I’m pullin’ in a Phantom Gold on my teeth, wrist lit like a lantern Shawty in designer, heels high, no average We ain’t in the same league, no practice Paper stack tall like the hills in the Valley Rooftop view where the stars move rally Pull up in a convoy, chrome rims glowin’ Every handshake sealed, my name keep growin’ West side hustle, east side plug Whole world watch when I step out the club She love the story from the grind to the shine Say she want a king, not a waste of time [Hook / Refrain] Boss life — run it from the baseline Fast lane — never hit the brake sign Big time — money on the headline Yeah we run it all night, no decline [Verse 2] Contracts inked while the phone keep ringin’ Private dinner deals, whole team still winnin’ Shorty got a vision, ride or die, no fakin’ Two-step hustle with the moves we makin’ Jewelers on speed dial, custom fit drip Hundred dollar bills like confetti in the whip No sleep nights, early flights, big stages Cameras in my face, but I’m turnin’ the pages Motivated spirit, this is hustle on repeat Every setback fuel to the heat of the street Now I’m out in Vegas, lights flash in a row She whisper in my ear “boy your name gon’ blow” [Hook / Refrain] Boss life — run it from the baseline Fast lane — never hit the brake sign Big time — money on the headline Yeah we run it all night, no decline [Verse 3 – Extended Tyga Style] Stacks in the safe but my dreams even bigger West Coast wave, whole game reconsider Deals overseas, jet fuel on my passport Slide to the club, red carpet at the back door Shorty got ambition, match my grind Couple tattoos tell the story in time Studio nights, back-to-back, no filler I’m the headline now, real top biller Double cup toast to the days we were broke Now champagne spills when we laugh at the joke This that blueprint, boss talk, high stakes Custom plates on the car, no brakes, no fakes Versace on the curtains, marble on the floor Ain’t no knock knock, they just open up the door She got that look sayin’ “I want the whole vibe” We both know success take a West Coast drive Drop another verse, crowd hands to the sky Never play small when you born to fly [Hook / Refrain] Boss life — run it from the baseline Fast lane — never hit the brake sign Big time — money on the headline Yeah we run it all night, no decline
