Текст песни BBC - Jay-Z

Uh, Let's work
Let's work
Talk to me, let's work
Where ya at? Let's work
Let's work
Where you at? Lets work
Where you from? Let's work
Where you going? Let's work

D boy drug dealer
Billionaire (Oh!)
D-boy drug dealer
Billionaire nigga
From the coca leafs to the farmers
To the polo fleece to the bombers
R.I.P. to Gianni
Now we on our way (ay)
D boy drug dealer (let's work)
(Let's work)

Bally shoes, Gucci sneakers
Pharrell's a pharaoh, peep the features
Unlaced Adidas
Top of the world like pyramids in Giza
Uh, Fila sweats, '88 I rocked a mock neck
Carried a nine in my projects
Bucket hat EPMD cassettes
Now I'm smoking loud in Ibiza
Mix the D'USSE with the reefer
My whole life is leisure
Gangsta lean like the Pisa
Eiffel Tower, Hermés towel
The Feds is perched like an owl
Real niggas all feel the hook

D boy drug dealer
Billionaire
D-boy drug dealer
Billionaire nigga
From the coca leafs to the farmers
To the polo fleece to the bombers
R.I.P. to Gianni
Now we on our way (ay)
D boy drug dealer (let's work)

(Let me make sure you can hear my muthafuckin jewellery)
What you know about going out, head west
Maybach, 3 TV's all up in the headrest
Mace niggas at Madison Square Garden
20 million sold and we still catching charges
Rope chains, Rakim and Eric B
Bought my sidekicks Suzuki Jeeps and Cherokees
Hoop earrings, coupes with the rear cameras
Put that bitch in a cherry M3
I'm not your average dope dealer
Silver Toyota 4Runner's a four-wheeler
Me and Teflon Q45 infinite
Windows tinted, white girl all in it
Britney, bitch
MCM seats buck 50 stitch
Versace plates got the Basquiat
Collab from Versace's place
Cuban link 5 kilo
Your life is illegal when your chain can get the rico, uh
Real niggas all feel the hook (let's work)

D boy drug dealer
Billionaire
D-boy drug dealer
Billionaire nigga
From the coca leafs to the farmers
To the polo fleece to the bombers
R.I.P. to Gianni
Now we on our way (ay)
D boy drug dealer (let's work)
Billionaire
D-boy drug dealer
Billionaire nigga
From the coca leafs to the farmers
To the polo fleece to the bombers
R.I.P. to Gianni
Now we on our way (ay)
D boy drug dealer (let's work)
(Billionai-ai-aire)