[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Follow me as I get high, and ride In the car I just bought, but I prolly never drive I heard it's easier that way My weed is gettin' stronger my Visa is gettin' straight My whole team is gettin' cake Call us leaders in the game, niggas follow cause they need us Ain't just wannabe's they want to be us That's why they throw our gang up when they see us Rollin' planes up, hear them niggas who talk the same But they ain't us Took my success and I shared it with everyone next to me So they sayin' that we came up Got some fire weed and some niggas down to smoke So we all gon' be high as can be At that point you aspire to be Hermes belt, I'm the flyest degree
[Verse 2: Curren$y] The view from my lair Will have a married woman playin' truth or dare At my crib cleanin' rooms in there So many shoes, you think I buy my shoes a pair A fuckin' fool, highed up with Pittsburgh pimpin' Ever since my old crib, splittin' ounces Goin' half on Chinese food To flights Hawaiian, a two week cruise excursion Far from the madness splurging Learnin' 'bout scuba gear, sting ray sea urchins Do it for my old heads Same way they would've done for the OG's before them They like, "how thick is your skin?" I been through Hell and back fillin' up the tank for another spin All the way out there goin' in, cash pourin' in Gas pedals to the floor in 'em vintage wheel historian Open the garage door finna bring another inTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
