Fast living, roll up a joint, get in my whip That paper, I gotta get to it Not your ordinary nigga, get on the phone, order what's necessary, shorty tell me my bars is legendary Look at my car, I the top while we rolling She look at the stars, throw up my gang where we go so they know who we are We the best, weed in my chest Money in my hand, these bitches calling me the man Peep how I run shit, I ain't stressed, I do this shit for fun Keep that good weed in my lungs, I just call her and she come Plus I do this for my son All day, every day Let him roll in my cars and take him to the park to play Show him how to live large and do things the proper way Don't fuck with them broads who don't do what they father say Don't be looking bothered when I pull up in the foreign Getting high, just a regular day, I'm ready to ride Just a regular day Everything's the same Just a regular day Just a regular day Nothing really changes It's just a regular day Just me and my gang Just a regular day It's just a regular day It's just a regular day