How To Make It In America

[Verse 1:YG] Okay My Name YG And I Came To Play Fuck,Then I Bust A Nut, N I Aim Her Face Yeah I'mma Real Nigga, I Ain't Got Time To Fake The Glock Like A Fan, Ha Blow Ya Mind Away Im On My Grind Told My Momma Fuck A 9-5 I Get Money Fuck Bitches Thats My alibi Im Laughing in Ya Bitches Pussy Like Hahaha But Anyways Im Getting Paid, Yeah I get It How I Living Treat The Game Like A Spider In My House, I gotta kill it Okay Big Dick Bandit, Yeah Ya Bitch Know We Outside Smokin That indo, And My Momma Bends Em, An My Momma Bends Them I'mma Keep Young Nigga , and My Momma Friends know Give Her A Bottle of Ciroc , and a thizz pill N If She Ain't Fuckin Throw Her Out The Windshield [Hook] Real Nigga ,Real Nigga, I Ain't Ever Lie Change Hoes Like Channels Got These Bitches Televised Hit That Puff Puff, Now young Nigga Hella High An I Can Show You How To Make It In America How ya ride, how ya ridin, on 24inches Hotel room whatre you drinking, 24 bitches, yup Yup thats how im living nigga never check the price Living fast like i got a second life [Verse 2:Mac Miller] Uh, A 100 Thousand In The Briefcase, Like I Won A Sweepstakes Party with Aristocratic Bitches Bring The Cheese Plate I Really Am This, And It Just Seem Great Weight Of The World On My Shoulders Till My Knees Break Give Em' E Pills, Tell Em Be Still I Got Them Donuts For Ya n They Cream Filled Got Them Expensive clothes And Extensive Flows Designer Brands That You Never Own, A Second Phone That Im Never On Eating Filet Mignon From Her Restaurant And Thats Pussy, not before Money Yeah It's Mac Miller YG Fo Hunnid So Hit My Up With That dutch to Split You Mad That Lil White Boy Fucked Ya Bitch Never Time Ya Better Cuff Yo Chick,Cause She Ain't Ever Gonna Get Enough Of This [Hook] [Verse 3:YG] Okay Im Riding Though The City With The Top Down That's The First Day Of Summer Niggas Hot Now I Got Bars flow will Put You On Lockdown This Ain't The Weight Room But My Niggas Got Pounds I Hit The Block Then I Bounce She A Young Nigga Gon',Just Get Yo Bitch Quit Blowing Up My Phone What The fuck Is going On, Tell That Bitch leave Me Alone She Only Good When My Whip or In Her Thong Okay I Meet A Bitch,Beat A Bitch Fucked Her Then I leave A bitch Fucked Her With The Lights Off She Ain't Even See The Dick N If She Looked Bad You Know Ima Eat A Bitch Now She All On A Nigga Like Cheetah Print Im On Mars N My Flow On Jupiter,Wrist Go Dumb But My Chain Go Stupider I'm The Shit man I Have Yo Niggas Stupider Now Heavenly Father Please Protect Me From Lucifer