[Intro] Well, well, well, well hello baby Well, well, well, well, hello baby [Hook] I try to stay humble but it's hard when you this fly Women want a picture wit'cha hand the camera to their guy And I know that they just wanna pose with the kid So my clothes staying fresh and my dome gettin' big (gettin' big) So many stars above me they don't mention me (mention me) But it's hard when you feel like a celebrity (celebrity) When you feel like a celebrity (o-woah-o-woah) When you feel like a celebrity [Verse 1] Uh Look my homie try tell me that my mac ain't well Lean back with a laugh and half a smile Wanna have a good time but I gotta hard grind And I gotta go back right now The way these people be loving It's hard to comprehend Every time I go out, out in the public Feel like the boy got a lot of friends Shit, I don't want to end bro Be back up in the crib smoking, playing Nintendo 'Cause me I'm try'n be up at the Grammys Throwing parties in Miami Round the bend of Venice Beach Recognize me in the streets With a hundred thousand women Rocking all expensive linen Living life like is a dream I can't wait to be the king, shit I don't want it to ever end But for you bitches It's something I wouldn't recommend [Hook] [Verse 2] Uh, look, uh Coming back with a vengeance Take a breath in the pause Right after the sentence, uh Go hit your L, uh Now back to the business, uh With a round of applause Got shorty right down to her draws Don't mess around with the best around When it's gonna come down to the bars They gotta know I'm, I'm so high Ask me boy I won't lie My body's stuck on ghost ride Throw a toast to the most high I don't need your cosign If you don't like me fuck you But don't try and say wassup When you come through (come through) 'Cause I don't need you man The boy done gained a heap of fans 150 downloads in a minute when I leak a jam The future of this music shit Well homie I believe I am 'Cause every time I rock the mic They get up out their seats and like "damn!" [Hook]