Egyptian Cotton

[Verse 1] I'm out in Sweden this evening, Stockholm this summer Champagning with pretty models that pose while they slumber You have to see to believe it, Eiffel my tower A long way from that bopper house, game playing there for hours That was breakfast in bed, too high up to be scared No key card, you a fraud, ain't no taking the stairs Complimentary the emphasis on compliments I really didn't need a suite, but the view beneath is ambient Honestly, I'm really at a lost of words 300 block to seeing half the world From the slumest of conditions to living in the 'burbs Niggas claim they selling out, but that sound so absurd Cause wasn't we younguns watching the cars pass by, like "That's mine"? Visit my father's friends on Christmas like they rich and we not They had a pyramid of presents, stacked 'em up to the top Get back home like, "Damn, Zac, I think this is all that we got" No disrespect to my pops, Winn-Dixie just wasn’t paying My mama did what she could, as a kid I heard patience was a virtue On the first day of school those last year shoes, could hurt you Stains on those Paco jeans belong on Tide commercials So they talk and they laugh, I swore I’d get back Now them double RL’s is hard and my G-Star’s they got slack And we grown, those dead stock J's, I had them flown Didn't even put 'em on, ain't nothing set in stone Only Egyptian cotton [Hook] Life could be as smooth as Egyptian cotton Life should be as cool as Egyptian cotton I can't seem to lose on Egyptian cotton Falling to the grooves of Egyptian cotton [Verse 2] It's getting harder not to sleep in When every day is the first day of a well-deserved weekend I halt the sun in my blind so it won't peek in Then roll over on the damsel down for freakin' Room service replenished, energy needed She opened the door and she barely decent Ass out, I dig her like, "Who gon' stop us now?" I might not see her again, let's go another round That's how it is when you come and go That's how it is when we come and go That phrase never meant so much to me before Now, as it stands, it's the only motto that I know Dad ain't get money, but we do that Private jets first class, I been flew that Who that trying to sum up my success? It's like sleeping on the best, Egyptian cotton [Hook]