[Chorus]
Snap your fingers (Snap your fingers), twist a blunt (Twist a blunt)
I can do this shit as much as I want (Ah-ah)
Bitch, what? (Bitch, what?) Get stomped (Get stomped)
I feel like Young Buck, black denim, beige lugs (Beige lugs)
Thirty rolled up (Up), pull up, pop trunk (Trunk)
Dropped what I was told, started doin' what I want (Want)
Now my life serene ('rene), I simply can't explain ('plain)
It never gets old wakin' up to your dreams
What?

[Verse]
Used to have to roll up on my washer (On my washer)
But since the upgrade, I got options (I got options)
Now I got like thirteen rooms that I could gut in (I could gut in)
Like I might just roll up in the walk-in closet
Vintage painted tile line the hallways (Yeah)
Hand chiseled moldin' on the fireplace
Neighbors see me and they get scared (Get scared)
'Cause I sure don't look like I belong here (What?)

[Chorus]
Snap your fingers (Snap your fingers), twist a blunt (Twist a blunt)
I can do this shit as much as I want (Ah-ah)
Bitch, what? (Bitch, what?) Get stomped (Get stomped)
I feel like Young Buck, black denim, beige lugs (Beige lugs)
Thirty rolled up (Up), pull up, pop trunk (Trunk)
Dropped what I was told, started doin' what I want (Want)
Now my life serene ('rene), I simply can't explain ('plain)
It never gets old wakin' up to your dreams
Snap your fingers (Snap your fingers), twist a blunt (Twist a blunt)
I can do this shit as much as I want (Ah-ah)
Bitch, what? (Bitch, what?) Get stomped (Get stomped)
I feel like Young Buck, black denim, beige lugs (What?)
[Outro]
Snap your fingers (Snap your fingers), twist a blunt
SESH