King Dave Anderson .Paak

[Intro]
On the drums, Chris Dave
Yeah

[Hook]
Wake me when it's over
I just wanna get my piece up on a heel
Motherfuckers wanna take me for a joker
I'm way too high for a boat deal
I'm too strong for that shit
I'm too grown for that shit
I'm too smart for that shit
I'm too real, yeah, uh

[Verse 1]
I don't wanna lay up, sleeping is for later
Life is what you make it, so let's make the papers
It was but a dream that I was [?]
Said you gotta see these from the point of view of elevation
Niece's dedication, I didn't get to make it
But on the freeway racing, I had a revelation
Everything you are is a reflection of the greatest
So you can never be late, there's no mistakes in this creation

[Verse 2]
Uh, you haters can't stand it
I'll sniff a pile of sugar off the crack of a fanny
I'll jumpin' off the roof and parachute in my jammies
Overlooking the city in the midst of a famine
Like where we gon' land this?
Ass on a canvas, frontin' up with cash and
Hand over head with a belly full of scraps
[?], soul like a blackbird, back like a mattress
Get back you bastards