[Verse 1]
Wake up in the morning, grab my trees and I get to it
Young n***a, I do my own thing so let me do it
If you wanna know a thing about me, I'm 'bout my paper
f** a b**h, 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 n***as hating
Low we backing up, keep that clean and watch some Daytons
Cruising down the street, hear my car before it's coming
f** the police, windows down, I'm smoking something
And my b**h bad, she gon' ride If sh** get crazy
Goons messed up, they gon' slide you try to play me
Since a young n***a, kept that pack up in the telly
Since a young n***a, been had tats like Makaveli
Shoot for fun n***a
My n***as bust, you better run n***a
King of f**ing everything
[Hook]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Young rich n***a, smoking weed when I wanna (x4)
[Verse 2]
When I touch down, have that pack, you f**ing with me
f** the b**h once, she talkin' about she love with me
Let her smoke weed, drink champagne, do d** with me
We go out of town, dinner at Taos, do clubs with me
What you n***as think, got more bank than And more ranks
Smoking weed with some b**hes 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 f** 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
b**h 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 f** her insane
I'm switching up broads, I'm k**ing the game
Long range
King of f**ing everything
[Hook]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Young rich n***a, smoking weed when I wanna (x4)
[Instrumental outro]