Sweet Serenade Lyrics by Pusha T
Feat. Chris Brown
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Come on let’s pop the champagne, this one’s for the life
Did everything you could, be here for the night
Man it feels good, everything is right
Energy is strong enough to brighten to the lights
My whole team winning, no reason to quit
I rather say I did than let them buzzards say I didn’t
Let them talk about it mang, I’m already livin
I risk my life to try everyday to go and get it
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Came from the bottom, no one said it would be fair
Now I’m on this money, lounging like it’s a beast chair
Popa don’t preach, all we do is just reach here
Raised round killers, we just happy to be here
Spot em, got em, let your soul pay your dues
While my hoes do they magic, voodoo Moulin Rouge
That’s a tactic that they use
Fuck em high, then suck em try
Before you know it her cue seven is buzzing by
The queen pin to the king pin redeems him
The boat comes, the dope drums, my team wins Yuugh
This the life that we made
Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
Supreme Ballas, all my niggas got ESPYs
Triple doubles, both wrist and neck freeze,
Triple doubles, two bricks and tech squeeze
Triple doubles, two hoes and check please
Wooo, they love me on my Rick Flair shit
Wooo, in that Phantom like I’m Blair Witch
Wooo, who are you to be compared with?
Wooo, ain’t no niggas that you blare with
Court cases ran base and road aces
Lick shots or left bodies with no traces
This the life that we made
Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Pusha T]
Look, my Ouija board don’t never lie to me
The best rapper living I know who’s alive to me (yeah)
The competition is all but died to me
I make these motherfuckers hide from me
This Sergio Tacchini life we up hold
You just posing for them pics so you can upload (yeah)
This the life that we made
Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade, nigga
[Hook]
Feat. Chris Brown
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Come on let’s pop the champagne, this one’s for the life
Did everything you could, be here for the night
Man it feels good, everything is right
Energy is strong enough to brighten to the lights
My whole team winning, no reason to quit
I rather say I did than let them buzzards say I didn’t
Let them talk about it mang, I’m already livin
I risk my life to try everyday to go and get it
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Came from the bottom, no one said it would be fair
Now I’m on this money, lounging like it’s a beast chair
Popa don’t preach, all we do is just reach here
Raised round killers, we just happy to be here
Spot em, got em, let your soul pay your dues
While my hoes do they magic, voodoo Moulin Rouge
That’s a tactic that they use
Fuck em high, then suck em try
Before you know it her cue seven is buzzing by
The queen pin to the king pin redeems him
The boat comes, the dope drums, my team wins Yuugh
This the life that we made
Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Pusha T]
Supreme Ballas, all my niggas got ESPYs
Triple doubles, both wrist and neck freeze,
Triple doubles, two bricks and tech squeeze
Triple doubles, two hoes and check please
Wooo, they love me on my Rick Flair shit
Wooo, in that Phantom like I’m Blair Witch
Wooo, who are you to be compared with?
Wooo, ain’t no niggas that you blare with
Court cases ran base and road aces
Lick shots or left bodies with no traces
This the life that we made
Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Pusha T]
Look, my Ouija board don’t never lie to me
The best rapper living I know who’s alive to me (yeah)
The competition is all but died to me
I make these motherfuckers hide from me
This Sergio Tacchini life we up hold
You just posing for them pics so you can upload (yeah)
This the life that we made
Gun shots in the dark like a sweet serenade, nigga
[Hook]
