♪♪ Maybach music. ♪♪ There's no finales around here, baby. No finales. ♪♪ Yeah, such a breath of fresh air. Get a blowjob, have a seizure on the lair. Or get a new car, I could lease it for a year. Or bring it back tomorrow, that's if Lisa disappear. Count new money, peeling out a venue. New Maybach after it was discontinued. Never question mine, my mind is so inventive. Quadruple my net worth and through in a few incentives. Maybach for the allure that I adore. All money gang, we got ones in the floor. See me on the wood, nigga, pause at the game. Two mil in jewels, no flaws, ask them lanes. Bow to the boss in the presence of a don. Started on the corner, nigga, didn't have a coin. Playing my position for a club that I could join. Never in the draft, but that boy know he going. Don't be a bum, give me a brick. That's on the Quran, I'ma go and get the chips. Go and get a rental, I got a cute bitch. She's showing some potential, so we taking trips. Nigga, assets last while memories fade. I'ma pench that ass, I don't get paid. I'ma Mike Tyson type her, typewriter, sniper. Double M life until a nigga pay the piper. I love when the beat dip. Same way I love to see a key flip. Go and pay your mama house off. Get sucked off, shorty, wipe your mouth off. I'm alive, you could never write the South off. Southpaw, box a nigga like an outlaw. Quick thinker, big better, shut your mouth wide. Black chips, gold bottles, ship it out raw. Pulling up slow. Look at that boy, a young B.I.G. Lil' Kim on tour, Lil' C's with me. All the cheese with me, all the cheese with me. Maybach EZE. The good times don't last long. Just rewind the last song. We all shared some great times. As I read some great rhymes. What we've done is what dreams are made of. Coming in a little loud, all of it loud. Five hundred for the car that I got on the strip. That's another hundred what I got on my wrist. Eight hundred for the jaw that I'm about to twist. It's a female strand, you know life's a bitch. As I get high with my curtains to the side. Age like fine wine, ambitions, they never die. Niggas get amused like boys at Penn State. Greatest that ever did it, decided my own fate. Dreams of everything we are. The life that we're living, baby, is ours. Dreams of money, home, the car. Baby, that's a given. I'm talking about every fantasy. Be good, real with me. Just don't mess up this mood. Baby, come with me and live the dream. Justice League, Justice League. Maybach EZE. It's a whole nother different element with it. It's Maybach Roman numeral four. Maybach music. You couldn't fathom this, you couldn't imagine this. You can't produce this, you won't reproduce this. I'll be dreaming of you. I'll be dreaming of you. Come and make it go. Maybach music. I'll be dreaming of you. Maybach music. Maybach music. I'll be dreaming of you. Maybach music. I'll be dreaming of you. Come and make it go. I'll be dreaming of you. Yes, sir. This is L.A. Reid. Come and make it go. Maybach music. It takes a boss to know a boss. It takes greatness to recognize greatness. Mickey Ross, the boss. Maybach four. Maybach music.