[Verse 1: Jay Royce]
Trips to the coast trips to the coast I'm talking Almafi
Find me swerving in the ghost king Louis shots while we let the top drop
And I been right here on the mother f**ing clock
Shoutout to the crew we're the n***as you should watch
Stamping up the port find us out in Cabo
Hanging with these models who are addicted to these bottles
The way we show boat you would think we won the lotto
Worked my way through the ranks and now a n***a holding bank
But all I wanna do is just rap and record
While I'm just f**ing with these hoes I could never afford
Who the f** am I now that smile on her face was the only reason in smiled
But it gets better with time and for everything I miss I make it up in these lines
And I keep hearing I'm the king I'm just happy they noticed
Naked women in the pool like it's not hard enough to focus
But what you do in months I do it all in a day
Enough vision for the world that's word to Stevie and Ray
Cause time means nothing no it's just an idea
They're saying I'm the man cause I'm just living no care
Parties with puff and jay what the f** am I doing here
Testament to the fact that I'm living my realest year
f**ing all these hoes supermodels whatever
We just fly them to our city to show them who's living better
[Hook: Jay Royce]
And mother f** a hook never follow rules cause we're the ones who wrote the book
Mob deep sh** we're them halfway crooks
Fashion week chilling in our tom ford looks
And I know you f**ing love it keep you coming back cause I'm everything he wasn't
Walk around my town like if own that b**h
Show you how we do when we're on that sh**
The city been mine before I even got rich
[Verse 2: Jay Royce]
I'm just giving you my life with the hopes that you can relate
Top 5 or top 10 that's up to you to debate
Sudden moments of blank stares it's crazy when you see the day your idols become peers
They're like n***a what you mad for you have everything you've asked for
And I don't really know but then again I do
It's cause all these old lies are starting to become truth
From the bottom to the top who know I'd be living proof
Chilling with my n***as and my new side thing
When I was fresh prince they said I'd become king
Got banks like uncle Phil all black Benz to show you we're living trill
Just to make it with your n***as that feeling is so real
Cloud it all in the weed smoke...
Young n***a on his bespoke...
And this the hour of 11 rest in peace John Lennon hope they bury me a legend
Raise hell til it's heaven playing poker with these jokers got a hand full of sevens
This is they they wanted this is what they asked for
Their new found star so it bothers me when Lamar gets to acting like a god
So just keep that on the quiet don't have my city start a riot
Stories we never tell don't ask how I'm doing just know that I'm living well n***a
[Hook: Jay Royce]