I wake up, check my phone
Jump in my whip, and off I go
I pay off the police to stay out of my way
I got it all sewn up
And I'm kingpin for a day
I got the blues, I got the reds
Yellowtops, and spiderlegs
You'd swear it's from heaven
But it all grows naturally
I got it all right here
And I'm kingpin for a day
When you're the kingpin
All the eyes are on your crown
When you're the kingpin
People want to take you down
When you're the kingpin
Nobody can show, nobody can show
Nobody can show you how
Don't want no trouble
But when trouble comes
I know a guy, who gets it done
He'll serve it right up to you on a rusty tray
I don't care about tomorrow
I'm kingpin for today
When you're the kingpin
All the eyes are on your crown
When you're the kingpin
People want to take you down
When you're the kingpin
Nobody can show, nobody can show
Nobody can show you how
When you're the kingpin
All the eyes are on your crown
When you're the kingpin
People want to take you down
When you're the kingpin
Nobody can show, nobody can show
Nobody can show you how
Produced by Rick Rubin
Mixed by Andrew Scheps, Billy Bush
Recorded by Dana Nielsen, Dave Schiffman. Phillip Broussard Jr.
Recorded at Shangri La Studio, Malibu, CA
Assisted by Sean Oakley, Eric Lynn, Joshua Smith
Edited by Dana Nielsen, Jason Gossman, Jason Lader
Mixed at Punkerpad West, Van Nuys, CA & Red Razor Sounds, Los Angeles, CA
Mastered by Stephen Marcussen Mastering, Hollywood, CA
Vocals, Electric, Acoustic & Slide Guitar: Jake Bugg
Electric, Acoustic & Slide Guitar: Matt Sweeney
Bass, Piano, Barritone Guitar: Jason Lader
Drums, Percussion: Chad Smith, Pete Thomas
Chad Smith appears courtesy of Warner Bros, Records
Production Assistant: Dave "Squirrel" Covell
