[Verse 1: I-20] My life is a movie baby, this is just inanimate Four of five bottles of that... Hugh blow time piece, I got the Gucci blazer on 20 carat pinky rang; I get my La Laker on 928 Porsche coupe, riding with the tints down They wonder if I'm getting paid to see if they convinced now I just want the change now, tell em that the fame dead Head til we pass out, yeah we call it brain-dead Headed to the clear port, baby this a man's sport Breakfast at the 12 Den, dinner at the Gasport I wake up at the W, catch me out at Times Square This rap shit is my house, and you are just a time share We out'cha time zone, they ain't even searching us Stamps on the passport, we wouldn't need intrepid us Everybody slanging yay, half these niggas frontin' now Nigga this my every day, and we ain't even started now
[Hook: Nathaniel] I'm living a movie So you can sit back and watch how I do me My life is doing 90 in the two seat I'm here to stay here to win Gangsta and gentleman I'm the definition of cool I said I'm the definition of cool Baby I'm the definition of cool
[Verse 2: Ludacris] Late night orgy fest, women in the swimming pool Sucking off bachelors, masters like they finished school Congratulations I made it from the pimp game to industry shady like these Louie V tint frames But I'm focused my life is in slo-mo Been rich since I trademark the Dtp logo Put it on my arm, tatted up the other side Haters it's a wrap, your career has been mummified Call it quits, hang em out to dry boy Have your bitch singing high pitch like choir boy She want the buisness, so all I do is give her cock Thangs ain't been the same since she landed on Luda planet rock What a discovery, steady poppin' bubbly Prolly with the mayor got the whole town loving me I'm diplomatic, to haters it's immunity Only God can judge me but you can try suing me, gone