| [Verse 1: Mike Stud] | |
| Yeah, I said a lot would change before it all happened | |
| People didn't believe till it all happened | |
| Now I'm runnin' round these cities getting busy | |
| With these women, best believe that's it all pace | |
| Watch the doubters turn believers | |
| Yeah, now turn me louder in their speakers | |
| Ah, hold out my hand with a smile | |
| Cause these haters ain't haters | |
| They just fans in denial | |
| I swear, and she understand it's all love | |
| Minor league but one pitch away from being called up | |
| And she say she wanna come with me | |
| But baby there's no room for company | |
| [Hook: Mike Stud] | |
| I live for this feeling baby | |
| No need to feel worried about us | |
| We out here tryna get paid | |
| No need for us to worry bout love | |
| Comin' from the night until the sun is up | |
| Party like a rockstar, double cups | |
| There ain't another crew that could fuck with us | |
| You know who leaving with, come with us | |
| Ima young king, this is how we roll | |
| Living on the road, rockin all these shows | |
| Ima young king, same old flow | |
| I do it like the pros with the whole team on | |
| Ima young, young, young, young king (x2) | |
| [Verse 2: Mike Stud] | |
| Hollywood hills, we overlooking town | |
| Bottle crisp with a model chick | |
| With a crooked smile | |
| Now, Im sittin' and reminiscin' bout when I started to spittin | |
| And they wouldn't listen but look at now | |
| Yeah, work hard till the sun up | |
| Being turned down is just apart of the come up | |
| I know, taking these meetings, we universal | |
| I spend my nights on the stage but do it like its rehearsal | |
| I swear, Ex-Girl on the speaker phone | |
| Asking me whens the next time Ima be at home | |
| But baby you don't really don't wanna see me | |
| Cause I fell in love with fucking these bitches that love my CD | |
| (Forreal) | |
| [Hook: Mike Stud] | |
| I live for this feeling baby | |
| No need to feel worried about us | |
| We out here tryna get paid | |
| No need for us to worry bout love | |
| Comin' from the night until the sun is up | |
| Party like a rockstar, double cups | |
| There ain't another crew that could fuck with us | |
| You know who leaving with, come with us | |
| Ima young king, this is how we roll | |
| Living on the road, rockin all these shows | |
| Ima young king, same old flow | |
| I do it like the pros with the whole team on | |
| Ima young, young, young, young king (x2) | |
| [Outro: Mike Stud] | |
| Ima young king | |
| (Yeah, this is how we roll) | |
| Ima young, young, young young, king (Young King) x2 | |
| Young king |