[Verse 1: Maino]

Let's take it to the top like a escalator

To touch me, you need a elevator

Black mob, my team strong, my style greater

Smooth criminal, white linen on yellow gaiters

Started with a dream to make it to a key

Now, we hoppin' outta cars that never use a key

Came out hard off credit cards and open schemes

Now, it's women who make a livin' right on their knees

All them nights, prayed a night for better days

Feelin' like Biggie in them Versace Shades

Vegas lights, sparkles bright, I got a wave

Feelin' right, bitches nice, I can't behave

Chillin' in Miami with my Cuban piece

She won't let me leave, grabbing on my Cuban linen

Pop Models, pop mollies in large dose

Pack light, pack hammers at them Award Shows

[Verse 2: Raekwon]

Smoke screen, cooler than them boats, sellin' choke, jump out, the whole world know us

I'm only rich, floating

Real Deal Bentley, niggas

Feel them heaters, we them Beatles

Pull out on family members, snaking leaders

Quarter-Million shit on the stove

Got some real Brooklyn killer-stack niggas with me

Spit on your globe

Got my Lawyer in the back of the foyer

Eatin' sauteéd fish, pass the goya

My gun named Toya

Marble Floors in the Benz

The rims is regular

Come through, new lots ?

Adorned with a sword in his leather

And I've been on the walls

In Ossining. And bring it back

The best and my cleaver came with me

Yo, King with me, reload quickly

I'm surely down fifty a cheeba, elloquently

I relax in the Waldorf

Under the covers, and the sword off

Sweat this shit, growing a mohawk

Ready to blow off