Curren$y, Statik Selektah, Wiz Khalifa, Haile Supreme - Nothin New lyrics

Statik Selektah i like when they say that
I like the beat when we put that drop on
Coastin' through that shit, yeah, yeah, yeah
Eastside, yeah, yeah, yeah
Just like like every time, Jet
Life, Jet Life, Jet Life, jet Life
Scribble scratch records
Andretti, Statik Selektah (yeah)

I want solid gold bathroom fixtures
And saltwater fish tanks in the ceiling
Before I spent one night in here
Smoking and staring at a affinity mirror
See myself living with these
Never ending riches (Never endin' riches)
Twisting joints like swollen, broken fingers
(Broken fingers)
Smoking with R&B singers who
Dressin' room at arenas
You probably seen us and ain't
Realized you witnessing such genius
'Til we fled the scene in seven Lamborghinis
(Nyoom) never lenient on them losers (yeah)
I take it to 'em
We won't hurt 'em if they stop movin'
(Stop movin')
Shit'll go smoothly, just like the movies
But there's no re-shooting
What's done is done
Tip your hat to the ones who won
Jet Life, we got a whole town to run
(Jet Life) all them niggas just my sons
Shit they doing, I've already done
(I've already done)
There's nothing new under the sun
(Under the sun, nigga)

Nobody said it'd be easy
To make it up to the throne
Nobody ever believed me
I guess I told you so

Yeah, yup palm trees and bomb weed
Super model top's all I need
We get the funds and proceed
Too many cars to park on one street
Cop some Jordans for my son's feet
The game in my veins, it runs deep
My bars hard as concrete
Make it hard to compete
Never fold, y'all crease
And now we do a couple shows
A week out the country
So the money increase
On the road, the company, I'm
Sitting with a 100 mill', in front of me
Monopolizing, I done brought every
Watch money could buy
Miami, gettin' my steak butterflied
Another day, another flight
Another million made before the night
We spend it all 'cause we
Can really afford it
Private planes really get boarded
Foreign car, get it imported
Know it's real if a nigga record it
Count it up 'til it get boring and
Do the same shit in the morning
That's on gang

Yeah, yup gang life
Taylor Jets
Countin' checks on the same flight

Nobody said it'd be easy
To make it up to the throne
Nobody ever believed me
I guess I told you so

There's only so much time left
In this crazy world i'm just crumblin' 'erb
I'm just crumblin' 'erb
Niggas killing niggas they don't understand
I'm just crumblin' 'erb
I'm just crumblin' 'erb
I've been working for a while
Tryna make it through the fire