Woke up in the mornin’ feeling like a rockstar, all these bitches in my bed that’s how I’m livin’
Sippin’ on exotic puffin’ California chronic on a work day, pussy boy you know how I kick it
Everywhere I go you know it turns into a party, DJ bump my fucking songs they got their hands up to the ceiling
I just wanna live a lavish lifestyle, whip a couple foreigns
Bitch you know I gotta keep that tunnel vision
Now look at me
25 couple bands on my feet
Balenciagas and a Glock 17
All my days had been so bland now all the girlies talk to me
I’m a smooth talker boy now watch me sweep them off their feet
Look at me now
I was the equivalent of a clown
Then I grew a pair of big balls, they don’t fit in my draws
I might just be the biggest dick around
Everybody wanna talk about me like I’ve got somethin’ to say back
Petty little beef? Nah bitch I don’t play that
I’m on a short fuse, I’d advise you stay back
You can tell that I’m flexin’
Got estrogen flowing the way I keep growing my racks
I can’t keep up with the drama
I’m too busy hittin’ your bitch from the back
I’m on the road to riches, my plan is coming to fruition
Ain’t really no stiff competition, can’t obscure my tunnel vision
Yuh
Ok
Woke up in the mornin’ feeling like a rockstar, all these bitches in my bed that’s how I’m livin’
Sippin’ on exotic puffin’ California chronic on a work day, pussy boy you know how I kick it
Everywhere I go you know it turns into a party, DJ bump my fucking songs they got their hands up to the ceiling
I just wanna live a lavish lifestyle, whip a couple foreigns
Bitch you know I gotta keep that tunnel vision
Yuh