Niggas wanna talk about this rap shit... Niggas wanna talk. about this money... 'Bout these cars... these homes... these. labels, clothes, sneakers... Big money shit... Now e'erybody.
[Verse 1] (Will Smith). Early mornin' wake up. Gently with the Caress on your hand. And that Kimono that I bought you on my trip to Japan. Sunshine peekin through the venitian blinds.