It was worth it, it was all worth it

And by this time I understand that I ain’t perfect

There ain’t a pair of Louis shoes I ain’t purchased

And I was on some shit but they served they purpose

And I got verses, I got verses

My 16s should be arriving in hearses

They get bodied, you see how I murk this

I switch flows much as my girl switch purses

Yeah heartbreak Drake I’ll put it on your wife

If I put it in a verse then I put it on my life

Liquor that’s over ice and denim that’s overpriced

And tryna’ make all my goals for the future come overnight

God-god-god-god damn how time soars

I’m tryna get that house in Toronto with pine floors

Come over watch a season of Flight of the Concords

And I try to put some lotion all over your contours

But uh, tell me you surfin’ let me know you on board

You can’t seal up the bottle once all of the Dom’s poured

Yes I swear to God girl I put it on Lord

I’m tryna show you life through the tint on these Tom Ford’s

Ethiopian girl Ethiopian girl

With yo’ long curly hair and yo’ big ass bootay

Reading all them pro black pro female books

Just let ‘em let 'em know that you ain’t no groupie

You need a prescription a vision correction

I’m young and successful, I’m living perfection

And mayne if '09 is when I'mma see mine

Being cool ain’t enough homie I'mma freeze time

Like that