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[Intro: Wiz
Real trippy
Hippy
Uh nigga my mom blow that kinda cash
you talking about poppin bottles and shit...
Groceries
[Verse 1 - Wiz
Uh you I kill...
Any song that I go on
And now I dont gotta the money that I spent
I get it in
My bread so long, my bank big nigga grow
My brain nigga so long
I hate niggas and so on
Take all the money I made this year
And that be the reason you're hatin
I smoke the bombest weed I call it Californication
A island for vacation I'm piling all cake
A hundred for the safe
Just bought a and I'mma face it
Now me
You see my pieces try to cropy
My Rollie presidential plus the rings I got on by Versace
And I ain't even cocky I'm just confident that I'm the
You mother fuckers know what time it is

I'm just riding on my side of town
Got my windows up and my loud
And we smokin so I'm gonna a pound
Bet the haters wish could see me now
But the in the way
of us get money bruh
But the in the way
My nigga on the real, all you see is bill
[Verse 2 - J]
I blow a bands just to fuck around with
That ho that you in love with the ho I mess with
Come fuck a Taylor, blue dream in my paper
Bombeizell for my but tonight I'm doing Jaeger
20 years on and I ain't off
Niggas flex about the check and they run their
Ferrari pull up who hoppin out
With a couple in hand and some money count
Rockin Louie this I'm rockin Louie
Louie on my ass, on my hat
When I hit the club in my hand
That's the 13, Louie in my glass