[Chorus: Pusha T]

P.O.V., kilos in my Maybach

Take Amtrak down south then she flies back

My connect has ponytails tied back

I just hit 6 mil behind Tyvek

They content create, I despise that

I create content then they tries that

Run these jewels, there's rules

I don't buy back

I've topped all these lists

Where's my prize at?

[Verse 1: Pusha T]

All I see is 60-day stars and 20-year thousandaires

Not enough shoppin', whole lot of browsingaires

My reinvention, I know you thinkin' how's it fair

You stream kings but you never fit a crowd in there

Supreme team, parallels when the powder clears

I seen things that I'm still not even proud to share

You Zeus-network niggas, you hear me loud and clear

Get these fifty five hundred a hosting niggas out of here

Sand-color Rolls Royce, we like Saudis here

The only Audi here is driven by my au pair

Ghostface with the wrist, bird falconaire

Willy Falcon, trunk full of talcum here

Shotgun wit' ya ex, feels like Malcolm's near

Send a hit though a text, ain't no shoutin' here

Bypass M.I.A., too much crowd in there

I spent summers wit' connects, love that mountain air

[Chorus: Pusha T]

P.O.V., kilos in my Maybach

Take Amtrak down south then she flies back

My connect has ponytails tied back

I just hit 6 mil behind Tyvek

They content create, I despise that

I create content then they tries that

Run these jewels, there's rules

I don't buy back

I've topped all these lists

Where's my prize at?

[Verse 2: Malice]

If they had to weigh the operation, call it obese

I mix it like Mahomes, then I tell 'em go deep

The rag top drop, playin' hide and go seek

The Bentley leather match the piping, that's the Motif

Just to think I built a rap career off an oz

I'm watchin' new niggas rap just to O.D

If I didn't give you both sides, I wouldn't be me

I was the only one to walk away and really be free

As far as I'm concerned, I do really be he

I can open up my closet with a skeleton key

If I lie to myself, I can sell it to me

I done sung along with rappers I never believed

Came back for the money, that's the Devil in me

Had to hide it from the church, that's the Jekyll in me

I never thought twice what the pressure would be

'Cause niggas chains look just like oppression to me

[Chorus: Pusha T]

P.O.V., kilos in my Maybach

Take Amtrak down south then she flies back

My connect has ponytails tied back

I just hit 6 mil behind Tyvek

They content create, I despise that

I create content then they tries that

Run these jewels, there's rules

I don't buy back

I've topped all these lists

Where's my prize at?