text: I dont got a single sober vein in my body
  I dont got a single sober vein in my body
  Dont apologize, I quite enjoy messy
  I see that bottle after bottle got you goin crazy
  And doin shows after shows got me so lazy
  So ride it out for me, and take it off for me
  Its a good vibe, good vibe, good vibe
  Dont you ever threaten niggas with a good time
  She wanna buy a dream, I said I dont sell it
  But she can rent it for a night, I dont mind, open wide
  Cause all this fame, I earned it, I might as well use it
  Private elevator goin straight to my unit
  All my niggas round me, gettin kickback pussy
  All my killas round me, all be hiding in Stussy
  Cant nobody stop me, used to be homeless
  Now that penthouse at the Ritz where my home is
  Tour bus like a National Geographic
  Bitches runnin wild gettin faded in the bathroom
  It makes me smile, it makes me smile
  Cause I got it
  It makes me smile, it makes me smile
  Cause I got it
  All the pain, sweat and tears, just to get a piece
  But now we got it
  Man look at the kid now, can nobody stop me?
  I dont got a single sober vein in my body
  Fuck her like a thug nigga, young nigga, new Ferrari
  Old money, I just fraid the Lord with us
  Condo blow money, like its all dope money
  Come short wet niggas, like a speed boat coming, oh Lord
  Mo money, mo money, these rich young niggas aint ever know money
  Belaire running down the Rollie on her arm
  Pinky ring six-hundred, what you know about it
  Im the champ, baby, Real Deal Holyfield
  Got the bitches, want it dirty, went and bought the crib
  25 mil, Im doing 25-to-life
  100 acres, keep my shooters all through the night
  Every chandelier ran a nigga, one-mil
  20 chandeliers motherfucker who real
  I just wanna show her what I live like
  Wearing a white Birkin on a winter night
  Fuck a Birkin, now she in the Bentley
  Thats when she went and tatted double M G
  Now our bond deep, deeper than the rap
  She give me brain she a mastermind to be exact
  She a mastermind to be exact
  I give her game and she give it back
  Sip syrup so I fuck slow, sip more I wanna fuck more
  Gotta grind till your eyes close,
  Stay strapped till the trap close
  They scream Maybach on the cell blocks
  All my dawgs who used to sell blocks
  They say the niggas in the jail talk
  How your homies commissary fell off
  What make it worse he get an elbows
  25-to-life dead wrong on the cell phone
  It makes me smile, it makes me smile
  Cause I got it
  It makes me smile, it makes me smile
  Cause I got it
  All the pain, sweat and tears, just to get a piece
  But now we got it
  Man look at the kid now, can nobody stop me?
  I dont got a single sober vein in my body