[Verse]
Every day I wake up, I just don't know what to do next
I see the results of what the industry has done again
Lotta lazy rappers bendin' backwards for a richer man
Same ones wanna pop and flex a check that they ain't even get
I make my own money, my own lyrics, and my own content
Why you think I'm so content? Why you think I rap like this?
Can't nobody stop me, can't no one control me
People really hate me 'cause still don't nobody own me
They can't keep me quiet, still I move in silence
I don't feel defiant, bitch, I feel like Midas
Touch that track it make some racks, don't have to lift my eyelids
You can kill with kindness, bitch, I kill with violence
Even in the underground I still seem to be risin'
I look up, I don't look down, no need to see them dyin'
I just need some liquor, and I need to get higher
Rollin' up another blunt, I'm smokin' while we ridin'

[Outro]
While we ridin', ridin', smokin', smokin'
Yeah, we ridin', ridin', smokin', smokin', huh
Yeah, we rollin', rollin', smokin', smokin'
Yeah, we rollin', rollin', smokin', smokin', huh