I got a backpack, shades, and a heart that's made of gold
And the title of my life: "The Best Story Ever Told" and
I think that I'm doing alright
So what if I wake up late and party all night?
I'm doing fine
Hype around snowy anything I say I mean
Anything I spit is real as me
Anything I do is from my team
So we just kicking back making move
Hold to get a break for a day or two
And even then I got bizz, when I handle in the bit
Then is back up on road trip with the wake up crew
We woke, we smoke, we wake the game up
And we know we go, so go, the game gon' change up
This little chick from San Jose
And I'm taking over mind is made up
And I ain't gonna stop, till I cop me a guap
Found mansion somewhere rich as fuck
And I'm just dreaming big, having fun
Still one of the cool kids
Then I tell mom that I'm gonna get paid
Then I'm stopping all the bullshit
Cause she know she know the money I'm using
Till the bills is off of my music
And she finally coming around, I told her "Come on man, we do this!