Sweet Serenade

[Hook: Chris Brown] Come on, let's toast the champagne, this one's for the life Did everything you could to be here for the night Man it feels good, everything is right Energy is strong enough to brighten city lights My whole team winning, no vision on quitting I'd rather say I did than let them busters say I didn't Let 'em talk about it mane, I'm already living I risk my life to try everyday to go and get it, get it, get it [Verse 1: Pusha T] Came from the bottom, no one said it would be fair Now I'm on this money, lounging like it's a beach chair Poppa don't preach, all we do is just reach here Raised round killers, we just happy to be here Spot 'em, got 'em, let your soul pay your dues While my hoes doing magic, voodoo moulin rouge That's a tactic that they use, fuck 'em high then suck 'em dry Before you know it her Q7 is buzzing by The queen pin to the king pin redeems him The boat comes, the dope drums, my team wins Yuugh! This the life that we made Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade [Hook] [Verse 2: Pusha T] Supreme ballers, all my niggas got ESPYs Triple doubles, both wrist and neck freeze Triple doubles, two bricks and tech squeeze Triple doubles, two hoes and check please (Wooo!) They love me on my Ric Flair shit (Wooo!) In that Phantom like I'm Blair Witch (Wooo!) Who are you to be compared with? (Wooo!) Ain't no niggas that you bled with Court cases ran base and road aces Lick shots or left bodies with no traces Yuugh! This the life that we made Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade [Hook] [Verse 3: Pusha T] Look, my ouija board don't never lie to me The best rapper living, I know who's alive to me Yeah, the competition's all but died to me Raah, I make these mothafuckas hide from me The Sergio Tacchini life we uphold You just posing for them pics so you can upload Yuugh! This the life that we made Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade, nigga [Hook]