Clipse, Pusha T & Malice - So Be It

[Intro]16,000 square8 million up there, 2 million down here[Verse 1]When I was born, Grandmama could see itI be Bentley driven and very strategicR.M. sleeve, no diamonds are neededFloors are heated, so be it, so be itFuckin' wit' P, get something immediateYour soul don't like your body, we help you free itThen we wait for TMZ to leak itIt ain't no secret, so be it, so be it[Chorus]SmokeSo be it, so be itSmokeSo be it[Verse 2]C-L-I-P-S-E, epi, 8-ball, LVI can show you how to bust a brick if you let meI monogram like confetti, switches readyShe leanin' on Celine 'cause she ain't steppin' in GiuseppeCatch a buck-fifty like each PirelliI got eight of 'em, call me AndrettiIf I'm not in the telly sellin' the yetiThen I'm twirlin' your bitch like she in spaghettiHeavy, circle back and come and get this KellyAnd your ears too if you want 'em blue like BellyLotta jettin', Prada beddin', 911sI'm the who's who with what's what, papa heavenFuck around and get your body traced tryna test me'Cause **** that I'm wit' like to draw when it's sketchyIf they catch me, don't forget me, resurrect meBuy a dog tag the same place that they baguette me, skiThis is culturally inappropriate[Chorus]SmokeSo be it, so be itSmokeSo be it, so be it[Verse 3]You ain't solid, ain't valid, you ain't MaliceBeen quiet, ain't riot, you ain't ParisBlow money, you owe money, we ain't balancedYou ain't believe, God did, you ain't KhaledAll black, back to back, this ain't trafficCan't wrap your head 'round that, you ain't ArabY'all tweet, bird talk, we all parrotsLone star, cross the border, we like Dallas21-gun salute, we been savageTag 'em up, add 'em up, them **** averageFly 'em in, fly 'em out, only the baddestIf I had her, then you had her, she never matteredWish upon the stars on my roof, they all scatteredAin't no more Neptunes, so P's SaturnOff the first ski-up, they re-up, it's a patternLike middle men, they killin' them, you know what happened, skiThis is culturally inappropriate[Chorus]SmokeSo be it, so be itSmokeSo be it[Verse 4]You cried in front of me, you died in front of meCalabasas took your bitch and your pride in front of meHer Utopia had moved right up the streetAnd her lip gloss was poppin', she ain't need you to eatThe 'net gon' call it the way that they see itBut I got the video, I can share and A.E. itThey wouldn't believe it, but I can't unsee itLucky I ain't TMZ itSo be it, so be itThis is culturally inappropriate[Chorus]SmokeSo be it, so be itSmokeSo be it, so be it