I'm sittin' back with my head to the skyyyyy/ try'na get this bullshit out my minddddd/ livin' life one day at a timmmme/ ...I got a license to chill/ so im chilllllinnnn/
im all in it, authentic, ahhh didn't/ he do it like that before, yes he did--im back bitches/ with a couple new outifts, im out with/ a chick makin out, mouth to mouth, no blouses--allowed/
take your shirt off, let the top down/ ...they tell me to stop, I tell 'em not now/ see I ain't hot now, I'm just getting warmed up/ man I thought I warned ya, from here to California/
Beverly Hills, call me Rodeo Dave/ Shopping therapy, gotta take the pain away/ yeaaa, I'm tryna be a Boss like Hugo/ I'll never be a Christian like Dior, but you know/
I'm tryin'--God willing I'ma be/ a nice guy, I think she on to me/ an asshole honestly/ so shore I'm on the beach, breeze in the sky/ all I got in life is my word, balls, and pride/ I'm..
I turned nothing into something, now I gotta keep I coming/ runnin like a politican with that money and I'm hungry, I go/ where they aint never been, legend of the hidden temple/ bump the instrumental, from a soldier to a general-- this is/
a coming of age story, no road paved for me/ my life, my pain, my gain, my glory/ it's my turn bitches...I told y'all not to worry/ Super Dave will be there in a hurry--early--never fear/
I'm always present but I'm never here/ solid medal gear, throttle pedal on the floor as I'm shifting gears/ wisdom like I'm 60 years old/ hot as a kitchen stove/ how does that kid envision such wicked shit?--I didn't know/
he went hard as martyr as if he died tomorrow/ you would think ghostwrites for Mr. Carter, get your daughter/ before she gets heartbroken, I start going and I aint stoppin/ till I top the charts, or pop like tarts/
...breakfast for the early birds/ snack for the late nighters/ touch like Midus, pockets gettin stuffed like sinus/ I'm tryna be Brooklyn's finest--Bed Stuy'n/ rooftop chillin on my throne your highness/ I'm...
I can see the clouds from where I'm sitting, up here its different/ they judge the kids appearance, cuz what I'm wearing is different/ yea my clothes fitted, I'm just clothes minded/ they so blinded, they closed minded--I'm so fine that/
I could go for days, broke or paid, tryna get broker paid/ thats a mean mug it aint a poker face/ no mistake, I hate to show up late, will you hold my place?/ ...my lifes a rollercoaster, you on rollerblades--lame/
You aint fuckin with the young showstopper/ globetrottin--ironic, im fresh but so rotten/ dead but not forgotten, since I came to Gotham--/ --city I been runnin no joggin, scouts honor/
I'm the--troop leader, in the coupe two seater/ with the roof missin either i'm dreamin or I did it/ I can feel it in the air, is that success that I smell/ and baby girl please, don't flatter yourself/ -------------------------------------------