[Verse 1]
Let me fix my crown, let me dust my robe
Let me smoke my weed, let me f** my hoes
Ay let me see palm trees, and let me chill on boats
Anything for my team, all for the sh** I wrote
Tell me why you n***as hating like you work this hard
I used to want to hit the streets all day and work that hard
Now they say I turned star, because my verse so hard
Certain memories starting to fade because I've worked so far
Ain't have no money for no fight, n***a I drove my car
Felt like the only one that knew me in that church was god
But they talking ties and offering, look how broke I are
The next n***a calling me asking me for some dope getting robbed
Hey I remember banging College Dropout, ready to rap
Mr. West was like a blessing, I still remember them tracks
I still remember that spaceship, I was getting em high
Listening family business, coming up with ways to get by
No telling what I was doing back in 2005
Probably dreaming of meeting them n***as I see every night
We hit the club and got turned up like I been used to this life
Make sure each bottle got a sparkler, put that sh** on ice
n***a we live this life
n***a we live this life