Interlude

[Pusha T]

Man, I don't know how I got caught up in this shit

Yo, this club life

This club life's a bitch

I mean, I go to the same spot, every fucking weekend, knowing ain't nothing in there but all the elements I don't need

Hating ass niggas

Jealous niggas

Bitches who don't want nothing but your dough

Yet and still, I still go

Every weekend they got me

That shit be killing me

It's like, yo, I can't even deal with the niggas because...

Yo, you know, guys will be guys, guys got egos

That tough macho shit, you know

Them bitches?

Yo, them chicks don't recognize your style and they get on some real [hassle diddy?] supermodel bullshit

I just wanna be like: "Yo, do you what the fuck you lookin' at?!"