[Verse 1: Kardinal Offishall]

I'm tryin not to wear 3X's no more

It's OK Kardinal stand 6'4"

You can hear the insecurity in my voice right

I don't take my chain off on the mic

It's my security piece

It gives me security (security)

I'm waiting for the ghetto to secure me

I just put away thirty percent for my taxes

Twenty for the feds, the rest under my mattress

I gave my wallet a botox injection

A bunch 'a rude boyz in'a your section

Tryna give my tax bracket an erection

A seventies entity girl look at my complexion

If you can smell my cologne, you're too close

You small time, I net what you made gross

Saturday's everyday when you from around my way

I'm married to the life girl, catchin' the bouquet

[Hook: Kardinal Offishall & Pusha T]

Set it off

Fire me up

Set it off

Fire me up

Set it off

Fire me up

Set it off

Fire me up

Hold it down

Yeah that's it

Hold it down

Yeah that's it

Hold it down

Yeah that's it

Hold it down

Yeah that's it

[Verse 2: Pusha T]

Pusha, yeah

Trend setter who pen better than I?

Comin' through in the slim letters that's followed by the fives

Me and my niggas call the coupe Jekyll and Hyde

'Cause the roof's on and off like they in and out of their minds

Eggshell pale teeter totter on the scale

The 09s is out and I ain't waiting on a deal

So same time the mothafuckers bargaining and lawyering

That coke money just keep pouring in and pouring in

Quarter milli bling-bling, that's the price of fame lame

I should have a title and a deed on the chain man

Re-up Gang; pyrex over pyro

Stir it till it's hard, pop it out, let it dry slow

Recipe for greatness, me and Kardinal nigga taste this

You fucking with the A-list, face it

Nigga this tha' swag, four-eighty-five hangin' off my ass

We call that frivolous cash

[Hook: Kardinal Offishall & Pusha T]

Set it off

Fire me up

Set it off

Fire me up

Set it off

Fire me up

Set it off

Fire me up

Hold it down

Yeah that's it

Hold it down

Yeah that's it

Hold it down

Yeah that's it

Hold it down

Yeah that's it

[Verse 3: Malice]

(Malice)

Superstar like Lupe

See me in the coupe, hot damn, it's a new day

I remove the roof as if it's a toupee

To shed light on the jewels, view it in Blu-Ray

High definition, I get cash

Two-twenty on the dash and the self start ignition

Tola don't love me but she keep insisting

Brain so good it's hard to keep my distance

Red carpet entrance play clothes fashion

Nose in the air, I smell the Chanel Platinum

Re-Up is the gang, I rep with a passion

Till the wheels fall off and it all come crashing

Malice with Mr. Kardinal

Behind dark tint like we on the prowl

Nothing like money make a bitch loose her blouse

Well done hommie we rich, take a bow

[Hook: Kardinal Offishall & Pusha T]

Set it off

Fire me up

Set it off

Fire me up

Set it off

Fire me up

Set it off

Fire me up

Hold it down

Yeah that's it

Hold it down

Yeah that's it

Hold it down

Yeah that's it

Hold it down

Yeah that's it