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[Intro: Wiz
Real trippy
Hippy
Uh nigga my mom blow that kinda cash
What you talking about poppin and shit...
Groceries
1 - Wiz Khalifa]
Uh you I kill...
Any motherfuckin' that I go on
And now I gotta count the money that I spent
I get it in
My bread so long, my bank big grow long
My brain fried so long
I fake niggas and so on
Take all the that I made this year
And that be the reason that hatin
Plus I smoke the bombest weed I call it
A island for vacation I'm all this cake
A hundred thousand for the
Just bought a pound and I'mma it
Now me
You see my pieces try to cropy
My Rollie presidential plus the rings I got on by Versace
And I even cocky I'm just confident that I'm the shit
You mother fuckers know what time it is

I'm just riding around on my of town
Got my up and my speakers loud
And we so I'm gonna need a pound
Bet the haters wish could see me now
But the in the way
Everyone of us get bruh
But the in the way
My on the real, all you see is dollar bill
2 - Juicy J]
I blow a bands just to fuck around with
That ho that you in love with the ho I mess with
Come fuck with a Taylor, blue dream in my
Bombeizell for my people but tonight I'm Jaeger
20 years on and I falling off
Niggas flex about the check and run their mouth
Ferrari pull up guess who out
With a double couple in hand and some money
Rockin Louie this I'm rockin Louie
on my ass, Louie on my hat
When I hit the Louie in my hand
That's the 13, Louie in my glass