[Intro]
We'll be rich forever, rich forever
Or maybe no, well, whatever
I'm writing a song, yeah, that's forever
It'll be a lifesaver for some people
Room 26, stoned in hotel
Like Kurt Cobain, Smoking Marlboro Red
She's taking off her jeans then she's taking mines too
I throw money in the air, even today I'm the king, ha

[Verse 1]
I'm running away from the club when the show's ended
Cash in my pockets and uncle Tommy body-guarding me
I choose a girl, nobody saying no
They're bringing her to my room with a Vodka
Neither money or fame are changing me, no
I still have the same hunger as the first time
When at my lives there were just ten people, now
That I'm using champagne just to wash the crowd
And I thought that it would have never changed
When the guard was bumping us at the entrance
When that hot chick does not even look you
When you catch the eye only of the guards
When I didn't have gold, nor shoes
Just a mic turned on, with a base under
Now I spend, Charlie shines, it's a benediction
And who ask how it will go, I reply: We will be rich