I aint been here in a minute
Cut the lights off I feel fantastic right now baby
Yeah look

I said used to cut the porch lights on and now I cut the Porsche lights on
Just to let em now their foresights wrong
When this rapper gone with that obscure ice on
He a lame I’m trying my mature life on
O-D, O-D, everybody know me
Even fans that resemble them kids in the OC
Oh me oh my them girl love me Seth Cohen
So get grip, get a glass and pour that XO in
I dare one of these niggas to say I’m not insane
Pick a road cause where you driven it’s not a lane
And Rest in Peace Pimp C life is not game
Taking over the world no pinky just a lot of Brain
He bought to send them the shit that I am on
You probably couldn’t predict that I’m on
My sense of judgment is officially gone
Up into the air all the smoke from the  is blown
I’m grown, I’m grown I’m living in the elevated zone alone
I’m up so high I’m never coming down
You say you got them hoes but they never coming round
I got penthouse bars I stay high above your ass
And I can see it all my balcony is glass
And wifeys over bitches and money over her
Cause moneys under nothing my life is just a blur
That’s not the way it has to go but that what I prefer
And do not disagree with me its best you just concur
I’m a legend with a legacy that can help but survive
Even when I fuckin die they gon bury me alive

And I’m so prestigious
I brought my niggas from the hood to the beaches
I’m living good grippin wood with all the features
Jesus my money straight no creases peep this
We got bottles in the air
Kush is in the air we good
Bitches over there we good
Money over flow we good