[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