Lyrics:
Bottoms up get drunk roll up that funk turn up get loud know what get down
Man I swear I’m that nigga that’s why she calling me super
Watermelon tabacco smoke oozing out of my hookah
Deuce to all of my troopers gangsta niggaz and shooters
We feed the hood we eating good our bellies big like Buddha’s
Kush smoke we fire up sky scraper we higher up
Watch the crowd just pile up every ingle time that I erupt
Niggaz better know I’m on a roll straight A student honor roll
Go where the fuck I wanna go haters talk shit but it’s on the low
Look at how they crooked when they see me driving slow
With my dark green Impala with the shifter on the floor oh
All my niggaz go dumb till’ their feelings go numb
Oakland’s where we from sipping that coke and rum
I’ll never stop I’m on a high spit that real shit never lie
My music lives if I’m dead or alive just let a real nigga go ahead and fly
Soaring like I’m an eagle God bless all my people
Real niggaz that we know rest in peace to Tito
Ooh living like a king
keys to the castle
You just gotta let me do my thing
Living on the tower of Babel top of the tower of Babel
I’m so blind from all of these bright lights inebriated from the high life
Long as I kick that rhyme right I be shining off in that lime light
That’s the American dream nigga
Well ain’t it? uh
Fool you better come on in nigga stacking up all my ends
Until every single one of my friends drive a new mercedes-benz
Ah One thousand girls on my arm piece and my entourage like two armies
And I got more meds than a pharmacy and hella guns in my armory
Niggaz wanna act all ornery why the fuck won’t they just honor me
Something that they seen in me that they wish that they could be
Hundred miles and I’m gone stratosphere in my zone
Way up here and all alone I think that I need to phone home
That thuggish thuggish B.ON.E niggaz creeping up on the throne
‘Cause this is the game that I own so pay homage or leave it alone
I’m CeeNeye I be the guy eat or you’ll be eaten alive
Spit butane and feed the fire I don’t even need no wings to fly
Ooh living like a king
keys to the castle
You just gotta let me do my thing
Living on the tower of Babel top of the tower of Babel
Time goes by we stay fly
Ain’t no lie I’m so high
Don’t wanna come down
Don’t wanna touch that ground
Round and round
Until the trumpets sound
All along the watchtower archers aiming they arrows
Flexing all of my power on the pyramid of the pharos
Chariots of fire united all in one tongue
If niggaz all came together imagine what we could get done
We conquered Attila the Hun live by the way of the gun
No man can see us undone because we worshiping straight through the Son
Enemies run but never hide my authority will not be defied
Until the day I rule over the world never deprived I’ll not be denied
What rightfully is all mine pistol pump in my lap at all times
Prophets interpret the signs harem full of concubines they all dimes
Gold rubies and diamonds all shine precious jewels could make a man blind
Wardrobe divine by my design I am the greatest ruler of all time
Whoo on the throne with my scepter entertained by my jester
Queen sits on my left she was a fair maiden I blessed her
Then she gave me two sons so I commissioned art by DaVinci
Until the day that I leave my holy kingdom to my two princes
Till then I be just
Ooh living like a king
keys to the castle
You just gotta let me do my thing
Living on the tower of Babel top of the tower of Babel