Pharrell Williams, A$AP Ferg, The Neptunes - Green Juice

Green Juice
Pharrell Williams, A$AP Ferg, The Neptunes
02:54
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Song lyrics

[Intro: A Ferg]
Yeah, this for Harlem
Silk City, Vado, what up?
Millz, what up?
Rest in peace, Nard.
Star Trak!

[Verse 1: A Ferg]
Top down, Zonda scream, "Hallelujah",
I'm the king, I'm the ruler,
Got Pharrell up in Harlem,
Chillin' on the crate with a block of shooters.
Beach chair on the block, watch the cops,
Gotta keep the Glock in cooler.
Flip phone shorty in the corner store,
Pull a black car out the mink velour,
Tiffany stones all in my jaw, tank in the crib with fish from Jaws.
I'm liftin' off, get so high, I could kiss the Lord,
Don Corleone, I been a boss, in a Maybach with the ceiling off.

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
Hold up, hold up!
Hold up, hold up!
You cannot make this shit if you're a fraud,
They do not make nothing like this no more.
'Cause we got thе caterpillar chains and the butterfly doors,
Flappin' platinum, but still wе soar,
Strappin', strappin', finna go to a war,
Zoom-zoom, imagine tappin' into your core.

[Verse 2: A Ferg]
Shells hangin' out of the vintage Porsche,
New crib like a synagogue,
Chew all these rappers up for free,
Never ask how much the dinner cost.
Renell sip Hen', she gettin' sauced
And wanna make love on the tennis court,
You wonder why they call me the Lord?
You pussy ass niggas, I invented y'all!
I run the game, I set the bar,
Fuckin' shit up like a wrecking ball,
Adidas deal with the three stripes,
Sit back and watch the check evolve.

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
Hold up, hold up!
Hold up, hold up!
You cannot make this shit if you're a fraud,
They do not make nothing like this no more.
'Cause we got thе caterpillar chains and the butterfly doors,
Flappin' platinum, but still wе soar,
Strappin', strappin', finna go to a war,
Zoom-zoom, imagine tappin' into your core.

[Outro: Pharrell Williams]
Learnin' the past and the present's yours.
Your most valuable possession, yeah, yeah, yeah!