PRICE OF ADMISSION

[Intro] (Sound of a coin flipping) (Deep voice: "Yeah... it's G-Unit... New Era 2026") (Low synth bass kicks in) I see you, homie... You think you're ballin'? Nah, that's just the entry fee. Listen... [Verse 1] He’s from Baku, yeah, he’s lookin' like a king Penthouse views, gold watches, big rings (Ice!) Looking like his pops, yeah, the pedigree is real But he’s just a fan, man, he don't know the deal (Nah) Yacht in the harbor, but the wind is blowin' cold He’s playin' golf with the guards, doin' what he's told Foreign education, yeah, the mister’s lookin' rich But he’s mama’s little boy, playin' in the ditch (Haha) [Pre-Chorus] Don't twist my mind, just face the facts I play the game, I don't look back The law is one, for me and you Now pay the price, that's what you do. [Chorus] Buy the iPhone, pay the check, keep it clean Diamond ring on my finger, you know what I mean That’s the Basic Minimum... (Yeah, the minimum) Don't ask why, just hug me close, keep it tight Love me, respect me, through the day and the night Strongest feelings, it's a win-win rhythm... That’s the Basic Minimum. [Verse 2] He’s in Loro Piana, sippin' on the finest wine Stayin' drunk, stayin' wavy, losin' track of time Got the guard at the door, but he’s soft inside Behind that bulletproof glass, he’s just lookin' for a ride If you want the crown, you gotta pay the tax I don't need the talk, I just need the stacks Money in the bag, or you’re out the door Basic Minimum, baby, tell ‘em what it’s for. [Outro] (Beat starts to fade) Yeah... Minimum. Nothin' less, maybe more. Basic... (Gunshot sound) Bye-bye. [End]