I'm countin' paper, rollin' papers watchin' time fly
California grapes, I'm breaking fine wines
Me I'm sky high, my bitch down to earth
Money in the bank, weed roller in her purse
And I ain't slackin on the job, my dog I been alert
Been gettin cake, bank being the verb
Big numbers on the net so niggas show love
And the diamonds on my neck should make these hoes trust.
On the road, at the venue filled with model hoes
College shows, smokin grade A honor roll
Bad broad, light skin, hood niggas, white friends
And I ain't gotta talk much, it's in your face
Give me brain, cause she say she got expensive taste!
Let her rub my tattoos, now she flyin
Smokin zig zags too, nigga rap like crack so I
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Turn out my beat, beat and my HTC
Please don't interrupt me when I'm smoking THC
I'm out to prove, what I'm about to do with this ounce of foo
First class flight, higher alttitude
Lead astray by the ash tray
I am half baked
If there's a no smoking sign, Imma eat my hash cake
Rollin with my back up, I'm out to get paid
And I roll my spliffs backwards, the Amsterdam way
Hey, hey!
Got mental health problems, forget it!
I will give you two draws, you will turn schizophrenic.
This smell of it, police pull us over for the hell of it
But find nothinn, cause we smoked up all the evidence
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Inhale, exhale, uh smoke slip
There was big on dutchies then, I used to roll spillfs
Get the whole zip, now I'm in a daze
Gonna piff this haze, 'till I drift away.
I'll be on it, on it all night
Yeah, that's super strong
Down to the lost a, get my snooker on
I don't know, should I roll, should I use the bong
Paint the town red like the souls on the Loubuiton
Hydroponic, home grown,
We-we-we playing chronic, this is a smoke zone.
Rolling flower power joints nose cones
If I light this up, I'm fucking up the ozone
I smoke that nice grade, it's legit
Just a hit make you twitch, like smoking on Friday
Live your life, that's what I say
…while we speed, that's the highway!
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Let's go! ..
You can smell it through my pocket
It ain't tricking if you got it, feel like I breath
Anybody feel like rolling up a .. of Cush?
I would, but she got me sleeping, feeling good.
Sick of position but it's different…
That's me feeling like a real nigger should
I'mma do this ..
Real players do whatever that they want here…
Moving quicker than Jamaicans in the fast lane
I'm babysitting, don't forget to..
Beak it down, roll it up
Calliko, Wiz Khalifa, roll up in there!
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