This is a song about "Living like a king"

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Parents bitchin about my attendance living life like i'm a peasant

And it smells like burger king.

Seen, but damn girl you smoking

I took a seat and you retreated, we living like before we do it let me tweet it

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Just like when you're plucking the last fucking pedal off of a living flower

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Even went large like a burger king combo

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

Thank kenny burns, though we not talking

Once their was a boy who felt like a king,

I'm feelin like a king,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

We no longer close or nothing