[Intro: Pharrell]
 [Hook]
You can find me in the streets, even in the drought
My mattress is full
Why shouldn't I be out
 Hey buddy, I'm good
(what they tell you?) I'm good
 (what they tell you?) I'm good
 (what she tell you?) I'm good
 (what you see?)
Two hundred dolla jeans with my favorite patch
Pullin up my ride [bad word] yea the rims match!
 What they tell you? I'm good
 (what they tell you?) I'm good
 (what they tell you?) I'm good
 (what she tell you?) I'm good
 (what you see?)

 [Verse 1 - Pusha T]
Man I'm killin' it ridin' in that brand new
 Swimmin' through the streets lookin' like I'm Shamu
 In that big body (yeah)
 With the wet paint (yeah)
I got some pocket change
 From selling wet weight
Today is a good day
 Ice cubes on my chest
Lookin' at my Blackberry
 Freak hit me on the text [bad word] and beat it up
I just need a minute
You can carry ya [bad word]  You ain't gotta lay in it
Niggas don't like it when you lookin' good
 Hate it when you shinin' through the neighborhood
Brand new ride
Niggas know the time
Ho's cut they eyes
 We call them samurai's (Wah Wah!)
Fly as I could ever be!
level of success that you could never see! (yeah)
You jealous mane (yeah)
We in propellers mane (yeah)
Think about it
 Ain't [bad word] you can tell us mane!

 [Hook]

 [Verse 2 - Malice] [bad word]  on them twenty-twos got me sittin' pretty
You should hear that engine purr
 Here kitty kitty
Ride through the city
E'erbody know me
And the sun is out
 It's like it's shinin on me
Shoutin out the homies
 As I breeze by
I'm on cloud 9
 And I ain't even high
Told my shorty I'll be back and I ain't even lie
Them VVSs be the best that money can buy
I see you flirtin baby
 Them jeans is painted on her
 Mama lookin right
 And I don't even want her
No need to take it personal but that's just how it be
No disrespect to you
 I'm just enjoyin me
Finally I'm free
 All my dues paid
Them yellow diamonds got the charm like its Minute Maid
And I'm lookin good
 And I'm feelin good
Try and stop my shine
 I wish a [bad word] would

 [Hook]