Overjoyed - C5, Rexx Life Raj

I had to realize I wasn’t sleeping

Like this shit really happening

Damn it’s hard not to flex, when you know you up next

Shorties pulling out mitts, cause they know the boy a catch

Building up the credit score, I ain’t got no debts

Trying to book me for a show, need a stack nothing less, yea

Father figure like Rexx Life, playboy like Hef

Girls I never met in my life, say they want to have sex

Got a hundred unread text, gotta keep my phone on don’t disturb

On the rise I was on the curb, I ain’t getting nothing I don’t deserve

I just mixed the Dom Pérignon, with the 1942

2018 got damn, it’s looking like it’s 1942

They been killing niggas by the two, leave it up to me to keep it one

I been shining I can’t see the sun, I’m in Poppy in the section drunk

I don’t come to second to none, I get respect where I’m from

I gotta grind like I’m homeless, but I was never a bum

I can’t be wifing a thot, that’s word to President Trump

You know progression a must

This what we been dreaming of, dreaming of, dreaming of

I been in the cut scheming up, scheming up, scheming up

I told Scottie beam me up, beam me up, beam me up

Don’t hold me down just bring me up I’m getting hot I’m heating up

My cup is overflowing, I feel so overjoyed, yea

They didn’t know me then, bet they know me now

I been in the air, more than I’m on the ground

I been outta town, I don’t know where I live

So focused on where I’m going, don’t ask me where I been

But you know I’m from the trenches, I done hopped like a hundred fences

High school taking mug shots, now fans see me and they want a picture

You ain’t with us then you up against us, up against then you fucking losing

And I still don’t like cops, but cops say they love my music

You gotta

Do what you love, love what you do

If you ain’t have nothing what would you do?

You don’t know what the fuck I been through

I’m from the mud look under my shoe

I’m in the cut I’m out of the loop

If it’s bout a bag then I’m in pursuit

I want coupe for party of 2

Bonnie and Clyde just me and my boo, yea

Beam me up

They used to hit me with the cold shoulder now I’m heating up

They telling me that I’m a role model, used to be a thug

And now nigga getting paid doing everything I love

This what we been dreaming of, dreaming of, dreaming of

I been in the cut scheming up, scheming up, scheming up

I told Scottie beam me up, beam me up, beam me up

Don’t hold me down just bring me up I’m getting hot I’m heating up

My cup is overflowing, I feel so overjoyed, yea

Beam me up, beam me up Scottie

I’m a boss like John Gotti

Got it locked from Cal Hayward

All the way down to Cal Poly

I don’t rock wit no phonies only me and my shawty

Beam me up, beam me up Scottie

I’m a boss like John Gotti

Got it locked from Cal Hayward

All the way down to Cal Poly

I don’t rock wit no phonies only me and my shawty