Nothin Less (feat. YBN Cordae)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 La, la, la, la, yeah, la, la, la, la, la, yeah
 Right here this is
 (Statik Selektah)
 Statik Selektah
 Andretti, Scribble Scratch Records
 Showoff, La, la, la, la, uh
 Rolls Royce doors, Italian marble floors
 White diamonds and rose gold
 Beneath my purple label robe as the day unfolds
 Them other siders gotta pay the toll
 No passes being granted, only iron being brandished
 How are the sharks doing damage?
 They'd rather film you dying on iPhone camera
 Then call an ambulance to grab you
 Views and likes is all that matter
 That shit don't add up to cash
 But them squares will never understand us
 I don't need 'em with us in a battle
 They're dead weight, they only slow us up
 That shit will get us tucked
 I'd rather have mimosas
 Shrimp and grits, window by the ocean and lunch
 Cigar cutters at the table but we don't smoke blunts
 Shut your mouth, youngster
 Act like you been somewhere for once
 Coasters underneath our cups
 Mahogany coffee tables
 We rolling up, now who dope as us?
 Analyze that shit again and see that they ain't close to us
 Lit up in the same spot, but didn't smoke with us
 We was separated by the velvet ropes and such
 Only for the city's realest do they open up
 Get your arm broken try approaching us
 Never nothing less, what?
 Rolling up that pressure
 Testarossa, coming in with nothing lesser
 Never nothing less
 La, la, la, la
 Uh, I feel the pressure collapsing
 No question what happens
 If I ever quit rapping, know it never was passion
 Lead by all my vices, struggled to live it righteous
 Club hoppin', going shopping, never asked the prices
 Riding Range Rovers,
 All my brothers remain closer
 Reminisce over struggles,
 I know that the pain's over
 Sit on Balmain sofas with Gucci Gang loafers
 Come with a lot of stress and turn into a chain smoker
 Everything got its ups and downs
 Life is so profound
 Keep my loved ones close around
 'Cause I was down bad
 Transactions and paper brown bags
 Driving 'round my old town sad
 Questioning things, obstacles on the quest to my dreams
 Having copped a new chain, I'm investing in bling
 Money in my blood stream, I'm infected with cream
 Cash rules everything, y'all just checking the scheme
 'Cause like that
 Never nothing less, la, la, la, la (Yeah, yeah)
 Never nothing, never nothing
 Never nothing less
 Nothing less, nothing less (No)
 Never nothing less
 Rolling up that pressure
 Testarossa, coming in with nothing lesser
 La, la, la, la
 Nothing less, nothing less