PARTY HUSTLE — “EXPENSIVE TRASH” [INTRO — SPOKEN] Ladies and gentlemen… Secure your jewelry. Conceal your insecurities. Mile High. VillainSquad. They said, “Act your wage.” I said, “My disrespect is complimentary.” PARTY HUSTLE! [VERSE 1] Black suit, red lining, gold stitching, You bought the outfit, I'm the reason it exists. Your whole wardrobe on credit, my closet got equity, You wear brands for attention; brands wear me for prestige. I'm champagne in a dumpster, caviar in the gutter, Talk filthy at the table, leave the silverware stutter. Old sneakers got history, your new ones got a receipt, I could dress down for the occasion and still outclass the elite. My watch costs patience, my silence costs more, You keep knocking on the table, I own the damn floor. Got a gutter-mouth pedigree, boardroom presentation, My ego owns the building, yours is waiting on a reservation. I'm the stain on the silk, the crack in the crystal, Five-star taste with a mouth full of dismissal. You got ten gold chains, still can't make a statement, I got one cold sentence that'll depreciate your payment. [PRE-CHORUS] No guest list, no permission, no approval required, I put gasoline on the velvet, watched the whole room admire it. If the crown comes with a limit, then the crown ain't mine— I'm the reason they put warning labels on the fine wine! [CHORUS — ARENA ROCK] EXPENSIVE TRASH! PUT A PRICE ON THE DAMAGE! MILE HIGH KING! YOU CAN'T BUY THIS ADVANTAGE! BLACK FIT! GOLD GRILL! WHOLE ROOM GO STILL! I DON'T CHASE THE THRONE—I SEND THE KING THE BILL! OH-OH-OH! TOO RICH IN ATTITUDE! OH-OH-OH! BAD NEWS IN A GOOD SUIT! TOP-SHELF MENACE WITH A BOTTOM-SHELF MOUTH— PARTY HUSTLE, PUT THE WHOLE WORLD ON NOTICE NOW! [VERSE 2] Your confidence is rented, your jewelry's on loan, My arrogance got square footage, your ego's overgrown. You bought a supercar to convince 'em you're important, I walk in empty-handed, leave the whole room feeling shorted. I'm expensive-looking nonsense with a mouth full of gold, Rich in bad intentions, too damn fly to be controlled. I could lose a million dollars, still complain about the fees, Make a billionaire feel broke without a word about the cheese. I'm a pretty-boy problem with a pit-bull disposition, Give a polished introduction, then demolish your position. You want the champagne life, but you choke on the pressure, Want the penthouse view without the scars in the ledger. I'm the hostile acquisition, the merger you regret, Your whole career's a showroom; mine's a businessman's threat. You came looking for respect, I came collecting the check— I'm overdressed for the occasion and underwhelmed by the set. [CHORUS] EXPENSIVE TRASH! PUT A PRICE ON THE DAMAGE! MILE HIGH KING! YOU CAN'T BUY THIS ADVANTAGE! BLACK FIT! GOLD GRILL! WHOLE ROOM GO STILL! I DON'T CHASE THE THRONE—I SEND THE KING THE BILL! [VERSE 3 — COLORADO] Denver in the rearview, Front Range in the distance, Mile High in the bloodstream, elevation in the business. Colfax after midnight, where the streetlights tell the truth, Brought mountain-sized ambition to the penthouse and the booth. Aurora made the armor, put the winter in the stare, Room temperature dropping every time I enter there. Rockies in the backdrop, red lights on the avenue, You got altitude sickness trying to reach my point of view. Broncos in the stampede, Colorado on the label, Built a kingdom out of pressure, now I'm seated at the table. From the pavement to the skyline, every scar in the design, I put the struggle in the stitching, turned the damage into shine. You came out here to chase a dream, I came to make it profitable, You need a seat at every table; my attendance is optional. Front Range to the world, let the whole damn planet know— I'm the Mile High menace with a wardrobe full of smoke! [BRIDGE — PIANO / CHOIR BUILD] I remember having nothing but a reason to persist, Learning early that the world don't owe you recognition. Every closed door taught me how to build another entrance, Every loss became a lesson, every scar became a sentence. Gold is just the garnish, and the clothes are just the dress— The real luxury is knowing I survived the damn mess! [BREAKDOWN — CROWD CHANT] WHO OWNS THE ROOM? — PARTY HUSTLE! WHO SETS THE PRICE? — PARTY HUSTLE! — L-U-X-U-R-Y! BLACK SUIT! GOLD TEETH! COLD STARE! NO PEACE! EXPENSIVE! (TRASH!) EXPENSIVE! (TRASH!) [FINAL CHORUS — FULL ARENA] EXPENSIVE TRASH! PUT A PRICE ON THE DAMAGE! MILE HIGH KING! YOU CAN'T BUY THIS ADVANTAGE! BLACK FIT! GOLD GRILL! WHOLE ROOM GO STILL! I DON'T CHASE THE THRONE—I SEND THE KING THE BILL! TOO FLY! TOO COLD! TOO MUCH TO POSSESS! FIVE-STAR PROBLEM IN A DUMPSTER-DIVE DRESS! MILE HIGH! PRICELESS! VILLAINS TIMELESS! PARTY HUSTLE—PUT THE WHOLE WORLD ON THE CHECKLIST! [OUTRO — SPOKEN] I'm not everybody's cup of tea. I'm the whole champagne fountain. Excellent taste. Terrible influence. Expensive trash. Mile High royalty. VillainSquad. VILLAINS DON'T FOLLOW TRENDS. WE SEND THE INVOICE.
