[Verse 1 - Jagger James]
I been drinking fine wine, and never paying a dime
Fucking fine women, got pussy on overtime
Fine food from my kitchen, it's simple it's my design
And I smoke for free, them blunts is always passing by
King James the tastemasker, don't bother asking why
So many salty niggas, I got acid on supply
I call em casket niggas, leave em rancid and awry
But, fuck that, I'm feasting, drunken chicken from Shanghai
Meanwhile this Arab chick, she been giving me the sly
And no I don't mean she was robbing banks out in Dubai
She been playing coy, but the interest’s in her eyes
Am I Jagger? Am I James? Am I Mr. Worldwide?
But fuck the hoes, my main concern is where money goes
I get free shit all I want, but never wear pockets with holes
Cause right now, I'm killing it, but I aim to get a trillion
After all, tell me, what's king without gold?

[Hook - Sly deSilva (Jagger James)]
I’m on my kingpin shit (But I’m everyman living)
(On my daily grind) Yeah, I’m champagne sipping
Been all about this money (Them racks I gotta get ‘em)
Been all about this rap shit (Now everybody listen)

Aiming at the king, you best not miss
(Coming for the crown, you might get hit)
Shooting at the throne, but you look a little shook
Come and take your best shot (I wish a nigga would)

[Verse 2 - Sly deSilva]
Catch me lounging, I been on top of the world
I been white collar mobbing if you really ain’t heard
I been the man behind the curtain that's putting in the work
And since I been the king, your whole situation worsened
Sipping Don Perignon while two bitches get it on
Making million dollar deals on my cell phone
Poolside pimping, thats how I be living
'Cause I get how I want it, that simple
Got cars I never drove, and houses never slept in
Trust nobody, so green faces is my best friends
Trust no bitch, so I just pass her to the next man
Trust, my only damn trusts is investments
Dressed in black, no stress ‘bout the court
Best in class, I could dodge any charge
Bought the judge a new watch with the bezel
Court case is settled, praise be to the devil

[Hook - Sly deSilva (Jagger James)]
I’m on my kingpin shit (But I’m everyman living)
(On my daily grind) Yeah, I’m champagne sipping
Been all about this money (Them racks I gotta get ‘em)
Been all about this rap shit (Now everybody listen)

[Verse 3 - Sly deSilva (Jagger James)]
If you coming for my neck, bitch you better get a vest
Got a whole squad of shooters and they gripping on the tek
(Ever had a shotty aimed straight for your neck
I never turn my back, I’m always watching my step)
Sly and Jagger James go way back
Back in the day we was spitting over Dre tracks
(Cooking in the kitchen) Catch me in a Maybach
(In different lanes now you catch us on same track)
Ain’t that a bitch, he hustling hard, I’m getting rich
(Serving rap bars, ain’t been getting no tips)
King of this rap shit, king of the stock
(King of the people, young king from the block)
Every time they see me they be sure for defeat
Because I took into the boardroom what I learned from the streets
And see, every time you hear me I done murdered the beat
(So in an audience with Kings better kneel at our feet)