[Intro: DJ Khaled, Chris Brown]
Money long, the night is young
Another one
The world is ours (Ah)
DJ Khaled (Yeah)

[Chorus: Chris Brown, DJ Khaled, Lil Wayne]
I know a lot of n***as in here prolly hate me right now
But I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
That ain't gon' change a thing, no (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Still gon' do my thing
I'm still, yeah-yeah, still gon' go and get mine (Get mine)
Still gon' keep on winnin' (Keep winnin')
Still gon' keep it one hunnid every time
You know I'm still, I'm still even when them n***as throw shots
I'm still, I'm still, still gon' end up on top
I'm still
Pussy ass n***as stop hatin'

[Verse 1: Wale]
Ralph, uh
N***as be women like hoes be women
Look at me close, there's no sympathy
Those with envy be throwin' subliminal quotes
I'd rather them warrin' with me, uh
They phony, I hate them (Word)
Like Tony Montana, except no Manolo
She left me for another cuelo (Word)
These dudes is snakes, these women is vultures
Who am I to trust? Who gon' ride for me?
Who gon' light somebody body up?
When I be like, "Yup," they squeeze
Comfortably (Oh) and that new custom piece
My Tisci t-shirt a couple of G's (Oh)
I talked to a bunch of G's just like a Frozen Tundra speech
And the Lambo' feel
When a real n***a doin' one-ten tryna skrrt in it
Yeah, and the world so ill
When the boy get funny over money or a girl on ya
Uh, let it marinate
Uh, Wal', let me curate
Uh, let them n***as hate
But never, ever let a women tell a n***a, "Wait"'
(Yeah) Uh, sway
[Chorus: Chris Brown, DJ Khaled, Lil Wayne, Wale]
I know a lot of n***as in here prolly hate me right now
But I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
That ain't gon' change a thing (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Still gon' do my thing (I'm)
I'm still, yeah-yeah, still gon' go and get mine (Yeah, get mine)
Still gon' keep on winnin' (Yeah, keep winnin')
Still gon' keep it one hunnid every time
You know I'm still (Still), I'm still even when them n***as throw shots (Bang-bang)
I'm still, I'm still, still gon' end up on top
I'm still
Pussy ass n***as stop hatin' (Woo)

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa, Chris Brown]
Most of these n***as ain't raw
Most of these n***as ain't poppin' (N***as ain't poppin')
Most of these n***as ain't ballin'
Most of these n***as, they starvin'
Talkin' about cars and, what the fuck?
They don't even got 'em
So high, don't see no problems
Bitch, I'm on them trees like Tarzan (Trees like Tarzan)
Aw, man (Aw, man), I want all my cheese like Robin (Robin)
Shrimp or calamari, I'm a young n***a with options (Young n***a with options)
Mm (Mm), and you close, but y'all ain't close enough
In the VIP, call me the poster child for postin' up
Top floor suite, we goin' up
D.A.F., I'm dope as fuck
Woo (Woo), hundred bottles comin'
Mean a hundred bottles gettin' opened up
Rolex face all frozen
Expect y'all to hate, y'all ain't supposed to love it
She backin' up like a Tonka truck (Like a Tonka truck)
(Ah, yeah) Hahaha
[Chorus: Chris Brown, DJ Khaled, Lil Wayne]
I know a lot of n***as in here prolly hate me right now (Yeah)
But I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
That ain't gon' change a thing, no (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Still gon' do my thing
I'm still (Yeah), yeah-yeah, still gon' go and get mine (Get mine, yeah)
Still gon' keep on winnin' (Keep winnin')
Still gon' keep it one hunnid every time
You know I'm still (I'm still, yeah), I'm still even when them n***as throw shots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm still, I'm still, still gon' end up on top
I'm still
Pussy ass n***as stop hatin'

[Verse 3: DJ Khaled, Ace Hood, Chris Brown]
Fuck boy, I kept it real
Came up, wake up, feelin' blessed
Pockets full, no stress
At the top, We the Best
Cuttin' checks, eatin' good
Lovin' life, bitch, all night (Ace Hood)
(I'm still) I'm still gon' shine bright in that limelight

[Verse 4: Ace Hood]
Woo, okay, now it's no more Mr. Nice Guy (Nah)
And you n***as couldn't see me in the daytime (Woo)
Girl, you got a better chance gettin' a day job (Haha)
Your career wouldn't blow up with the napalm (Boom)
Ha, silly motherfucker (Motherfucker)
I'm the type to win the game on the buzzer (On the buzzer)
I'm the type to make a whole lot of money
Buy a whole new crib 'cause I'm bored than a mother
And it's still fuck a hater
Still gon' ball like I'm Kobe from the Lakers (Ah)
Still We the Best, and it's still Hood Nation
And I'm still gon' smoke even if I'm on papers
[Chorus: Chris Brown, DJ Khaled, Lil Wayne]
Yeah, I know a lot of n***as in here prolly hate me right now (Yeah)
But I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that, I'll drink to that (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
That ain't gon' change a thing, no (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Still gon' do my thing
I'm still (Yeah), yeah-yeah, still gon' go and get mine (Get mine, yeah)
Still gon' keep on winnin' (Keep winnin')
Still gon' keep it one hunnid every time
You know I'm still (I'm still, yeah), I'm still even when them n***as throw shots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm still, I'm still, still gon' end up on top
I'm still
Pussy ass n***as stop hatin'