[Intro: Tommy Ill]
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Bwa bwa bwa
Tommy Ill s**s (Ha-Ha)
One-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0-one-0
One-two
One-two
One-two
One, Two
[Hook: Tommy]
We gonna live like kings
We gonna live like kings
Broke until we paid
Then we live like kings
Wait until tomorrow then we live like kings
I might beg steal and borrow till we live like kings
I wanna, own some things
Wanna own some things
I want to, own some things
Like clothes and rings
Spend all of my money till I'm broke again
Broke until I paid
Then we live like kings
[Verse 1: Tommy Ill]
Uh, Call me mister Millionaire
It's Ironic, I'm
f**ed up of the cheapest Gin and Tonic, I'm
Drinking mountain dew
While I down the booze
Tommy you're a bad man
Ain't nobody proud of you
Yeah I know that so
That's why I wrote
Some more raps
To show that
I'm in the moment, Kodak
And oh snap he f**ed up
What the f**s up
50 on some whiskey
For a hickey or a bu*t touch
Shifty getting tricky with the feelings and the love stuff
Spinning getting dizzy
Maybe tripping on some somesuch
It's dumb luck
I'm what
What the f**s he on about
I'm pa**ed out in the pond in your parents house
Apparently you're 'pearing like a specter wit'cha whereabouts
I'm the devil
Heavy metal that you read about
Sippin' liquid on the couch
Spittin' venom out my mouth
Bleary blacking out
Wearied about my bank account
[Hook: Tommy Ill]
We gonna live like kings
We gonna live like kings
Broke until we paid
Then we live like kings
Wait until tomorrow then we live like kings
I might beg steal and borrow till we live like kings
I wanna own some things
Wanna own some things
I want to, own some things
Like clothes and rings
Spend all of my money till I'm broke again
Broke until I paid
Then we live like kings
[Verse 2: Tommy Ill]
Started from the bottom, now we still here
Hoping that I don't get rich
Or at least I don't get k**ed here
Came to cause trouble
Burst bubbles
Spill beer
Pop a couple pills
Maybe chill up in my wheelchair
Aww yeah
The dickhead is back
And he's swift with his axe
He'd a split 30 caps (?)
Just a big kid that raps
And he's sick on the tracks
Don't turn your backs
He might piss in your hats
See my head is so vacant
That I am complacent
And we ain't yet made it
And we ain't so famous
I'm wasted and naked
And pissed off, so save it
Just pay me my paper
And I'm out like later
Peace man, he's gone
He's on the f**ing road again
Pissing out his demons
Pouring whiskey down his throat again
Focusing on hoping
Hoping that nobody noticing
Broken bloated smoke
Floating from his broken grin
[Hook: Tommy Ill]
We gonna live like kings
We gonna live like kings
Broke until we paid
Then we live like kings
Wait until tomorrow then we live like kings
I might beg steal and borrow till we live like kings
I wanna own some things
Wanna own some things
I want to, own some things
Like clothes and rings
Spend all of my money till I'm broke again
Broke until I paid
Then we live like kings
[Outro:Sampled]
Money-money in the bank
Money-money-money in the bank
Money-M-Money-money in the bank
Money-money-m-money in the bank
Money in the bank
Open slow, lay down low
(weary bank account, weary weary bank account)
I couldn't sleep last night
(Weary bank account, weary weary bank account)
My baby left me without any warn'
(weary bank account, weary weary bank account)
Saying I didn't treat her right
(weary bank account, weary weary bank account)