Uhuh, yeah So far so good 'Cause I been doing things that they wish they could Smoke fill my lungs Car full of skunk 'Cause every single day I just do what I want Come and party with the youngin who don't really have a care I remember days, felt like nobody was there Still, I'm like the best kept secret Wanna be Lamp City, but you just can't speak it Got the hotel room filled up with peeps Blessed, chilling with some bitches who gon' roll some weed I see the hate, I don't instigate I make music, you do it for the Insta fame But not us, true player for real Like my man Carl Tommy hold out on your deal Because the money come in lump sums But tonight, I'm just really tryin' to love some Thinking 'bout you lately, I don't even know what planet I'm on (Tell me what world we on, baby, tell me what world we on?) Give me one good reason, why don't me and you just leave and go home? (I just can't do anymore, baby girl, it's like two in the morning) I life for the fun of things We just rolling all these strains Smoke the whole thing to my face This is just another day Ay They wanted me to fail, now I pay for the bill That real talk, like it's good service hitting the sale Them late nights that I had felt like I was in Hell Remember sleeping on the couch, man the pillows smelled And now it's Versace sheets when I rock the beat Two tones, sub-mirror and [?] Got investments in stocks Big boss moves, it never stops I'm flying on a jet to helicopter hangars Parties at them big ass mansions Them coops, got two, thinkin' bout an expansion Grass full of weirdos, Marilyn Manson I just wanna motivate, "Cam, you so handsome!" We just pop corks Man, that's par for the course I'm finna rap my ass off 'til my voice gets hoarse And when you see me pulling out, late night in that Porsche Just know I worked so hard for this, Lord Thinking 'bout you lately, I don't even know what planet I'm on (Tell me what world we on, baby, tell me what world we on?) Give me one good reason, why don't me and you just leave and go home? (I just can't do anymore, baby girl, it's like two in the morning) I life for the fun of things We just rolling all these strains Smoke the whole thing to my face This is just another day