[Intro: Ernie] Eugene, could you pass the champagne please? I really need to make a toast To the nay sayers, yeah
[Verse 1: Ernie] See, I never thought I'd make it this far I used to take the bus but now I drive my own car Lambo, shooting haters like I'm Rambo And I'm running out of ammo Started off small like the Nano Now I'm on the beach with some bitties in my sandals [Verse 2: Eugene] Getting tan though, drinking out the handle Haters can't see me cause I blend in with the camo Staying so lit like a candle And these bitches ain't nothing that I can't handle In a manshion, pretty girls dancing Murdering the beat like my name was Charles Manson Bulge in my pants expanding, damn it Cameras all on me but I'm tryna keep it candid
[Verse 3: Ernie] Light skin reaction, I'm back into rapping Cleaning up haters with my motherfucking napkin You're slacking, your whole entire team is just acting I'm packing, you don't want to fuck with the captain Well I made it happen, you said that I wouldn't Entered the game when you said that I couldn't I knew that I could but you didn't believe Now all these rappers are stealing my steeze
[Verse 4: Eugene] I'm coming in hard while you're mowing my yard I got a couple mates now I'm going real far I bought a new car, a house, and a boat You couldn't buy my universal remote Your crossing the mote and I hope that you fall Alligators, water dragons, and all I'm making a hall, headed up to the top This game is in need of a king with the guap Benjamins coming in, they never stop Breaking the rules, run away from the cops Never been caught cause I lace up my shoes They told me to freeze but that's not what I do Running away with a bottle of booze Ran down the alley but they hadn't a clue I took a deep and at that point I knew The life of a rapper's the life that I choose
[Verse 5: Ernie] See me around, I'm rocking the crown Everyone knows I'm the king of the town Come and get down, they call me \"Your highness\" Ladies around me but only the finest Not even trying, they say I'm the best Blessings on blessings on blessings, I'm blessed Tuck in my shirt every time I get dressed Cold on the track like the Polar Express
[Verse 6: Eugene] Lyrically we're the best team in the game Copping these bottles and popping champagne Rocking these chains, flying to Spain Spitting the fire, that Flocka, that flame Ahead of the game while you're stuck in reverse Froze up on the track, you forgot to rehearse Couldn't be worse, now you are finished (How much money do you make?) It's none of your business
[Verse 7: Ernie] I make a lot and these haters are jealous Stacking this paper, no need to embelish I am rebelous, do what I want Jumping through fire and pulling these stunts Living my life and I don't need permission Making this music just so you could listen Bought a new house, a boat, and a car And you told me I couldn't make it this far