Released: August 2, 2016
Featuring: Royce da 5'9"
Songwriter: KeY Wane Royce da 5'9"
Producer: KeY Wane
[Verse 1: KeY Wane]
Oh my gosh, take a look at that Porsche in the garage
Presidential Rolex on my arm, my money was a mirage
Now I been housed in the Belag’
And everytime they greet me like a god, living carefree
[Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9"]
Ryan spazzin
I don’t ride nobody wave
I’m a writer
That my autobiographic right of passage
I’m the coldest flowin, I should say
Niggas wanna live my life for a day
Winnin' always been in my forte
I been Winnin' since the ice age days
I’m been independent since they tried to put me in the penitention, I was innocent
I spent hours in the pen
I spent hours with the pen
I spent hours top of hours to make sure we stay on top of ours
Like the number 12
A whole lot of everything is what I’m peddling
Is what I come to sell
I’m in love with being on fire
I am what you call a fucking fire addict
Roll up on you while you in the drive thru
Just so I can take your tires
Run those and order me some fries and a burger while you at it
Y'all prefer to Lolly-gag and not me
I’m certified to murder, body bag it
Driving down the driveway, droppin' down the top
I don’t pop no mollies, I put mine in park
Hoppin out the car
Box you out the bar
Basquiat you just so I can watch you scar
I’m been clownin' out in Abu Dhabi
I’m been China shopping
Nigga I been rockin' scarves
I’m hip hop new star
I been topping charts
I’m 2Pac to y'all
Y'all just carbon copies, Y'all been coppin' bars
I ain’t talkin' bout from Xany dealers either
Panty peeler, please our rocks ain’t got no flaws
Handle millimeters, canons with the beamers
Standin' with the skeezers
Smokin' cannabis sativa
Oh my gosh, take a look at that Porsche in the garage
Presidential Rolex on my arm, my money was a mirage
Now I been housed in the Belag’
And everytime they greet me like a god, living carefree
[Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9"]
Ryan spazzin
I don’t ride nobody wave
I’m a writer
That my autobiographic right of passage
I’m the coldest flowin, I should say
Niggas wanna live my life for a day
Winnin' always been in my forte
I been Winnin' since the ice age days
I’m been independent since they tried to put me in the penitention, I was innocent
I spent hours in the pen
I spent hours with the pen
I spent hours top of hours to make sure we stay on top of ours
Like the number 12
A whole lot of everything is what I’m peddling
Is what I come to sell
I’m in love with being on fire
I am what you call a fucking fire addict
Roll up on you while you in the drive thru
Just so I can take your tires
Run those and order me some fries and a burger while you at it
Y'all prefer to Lolly-gag and not me
I’m certified to murder, body bag it
Driving down the driveway, droppin' down the top
I don’t pop no mollies, I put mine in park
Hoppin out the car
Box you out the bar
Basquiat you just so I can watch you scar
I’m been clownin' out in Abu Dhabi
I’m been China shopping
Nigga I been rockin' scarves
I’m hip hop new star
I been topping charts
I’m 2Pac to y'all
Y'all just carbon copies, Y'all been coppin' bars
I ain’t talkin' bout from Xany dealers either
Panty peeler, please our rocks ain’t got no flaws
Handle millimeters, canons with the beamers
Standin' with the skeezers
Smokin' cannabis sativa