R*Elevator opens, foot steps, car pulls up*

[Intro verse-in the background]

I’ma write it down in case you niggas wanna read this

Death in the air, you niggas might just want to breath this

Good motivation 'cause I know you niggas need this

Luxury like the pillows at the St. Regis

Black card down, presidential suite

Black truck out front, like my presidential feet

Presidential rollie, presidential wrist

Bout to order room service, this some presidential shit, let's go!

[Verse]

First I count a hundred, then I hit the mall

Bitch, I'm on my shit, yeah I might just buy a stall

She said, "You say the pussy good, how come you never call"

Said bitch, "That ain't my focus yet, I'm tryna never fall"

You can chase some love, baby, I'm just chasin' paper

And if I hit a lick, I might just take ya to Jamaica

And you can bring your friends, but she bet not be a faker

If she ain't talkin' bout fuckin', then we gon mufuckin' shake

Got that NFL money, that pay the bail money

That see me in the street, it ain't hard to tell money

Yeah it's really street though, we a higher ego

That St. Regis Bal Harbour for the week dough

[Chorus]

2 Mil in wheels sittin' in the valet

Throw me my keys, and have a nice day

You ain't said shit, I'ma have a nice night

And anything I want, I'ma buy the shit twice

2 Mil in wheels sittin' in the valet

Throw me my keys, and have a nice day

You ain't said shit, I'ma have a nice night

And anything I want, I'ma buy the shit twice

2 Mil in wheels sittin' in the valet

Throw me my keys, and have a nice day

You ain't said shit, I'ma have a nice night

And anything I want, I'ma buy the shit twice

2 Mil in wheels sittin' in the valet

Throw me my keys, and have a nice day

You ain't said shit, I'ma have a nice night

And anything I want, I'ma buy the shit twice