Wake up in the morning, grab my trees and I get to it
Young nigga, I do my
own thing so let me do it
If you wanna know a thing about me, I'm 'bout my
paper
Fuck a pic, soon as my iPhone ring I see you later
Hop on in the
Chevy, grab my keys and then I'm outtie
First thing, If it's 'bout that
cheese, then I'm about it
I be stacking up, got no time for niggas
hating
Low we backing up, keep that clean and watch some Daytons
Cruising
down the street, hear my car before it's coming
Fuck the police, windows
down, I'm smoking something
And my bitch bad, she gon' ride If shit get
crazy
Goons messed up, they gon' slide you try to play me
Since a young
nigga, kept that pack up in the telly
Since a young nigga, been had tats like
Makaveli
Shoot for fun nigga
My niggas bust, you better run nigga
King
of fucking everything
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna
(x4)
When I touch down, have that pack, you fucking with me
Fuck the bitch
once, she talkin' about she love with me
Let her smoke weed, drink champagne,
do drugs with me
We go out of town, dinner at ...
What you niggas think,
got more bank than ...
Smoking weed with some bitches in the club who don't
drink
Talkin' about they get money, they got expensive taste
So I put it
in her mouth and sent 'em both on their way
I'll be there for one night,
don't give a fuck if I stay
Spent a couple hundred thousand in a couple of
days
Smoke a pound in my suite and then come up with a plate
Bitch came
over to my crib and had a comfortable stay
She feeling my car, she feeling my
chain
She think I'm a star, I'm feeling the same
I take her abroad, I fuck
her insane
I'm switching up broads, I'm killing the game
Long
range
King of fucking everything
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna
(x4)
