Prod. By Cozmo & ID Labs


(Verse)
Wake up in the mornin, 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 bout me, I'm 'bout my paper
Fuck a bitch, 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 bout it
I be stackin up, got no time for niggas hatin
Low we backin up, keep that clean and watch some Daytons
Cruisin down the street, hear my car before it's comin
Fuck the police, windows down, I'm smokin somethin
And my bitch bad, she gona ride If shit get crazy
Goons messed up, they gonna 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 fuckin everythin

(Hook)
Oh, oh, oh x 2  
Young rich nigga, smokin weed when I wanna (x4)

(Verse)
When I touch down, have that pack, you fuckin with me
Fuck the bitch once, she talkin' bout she love with me
Let her smoke weed, drink champagne, do drugs with me
We go out of town, dinner at fany rastaurat 
What you niggas think, got more bank than anytime 
Smoking weed with some bitches in the club who don't drink
Talkin' bout 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 feelin my car, she feelin my chain
She think I'm a star, I'm feelin the same
I take her abroad, I fuck her insane
I'm switchin up broads, I'm killin the game
Long range
King of fuckin everythin

(Hook)