[Wiz - Intro] And thats a round of and gentleman I'd like to shout out Gang And out my car keys big business bitch.
[Chevy Woods - I'm chilling, loc'ing, sipping, smoking a G Should On my fly old shit: Clint Eastwood Tell a friend, a friend, its a Cookout We gon' drink, we gon' We gon' turn this out
[Chevy Woods - 1] Roll another Only papers, baby it with that ooh-wee Let a G roll the OG, roll one for OG Yeah that's the Zig zags baby no Acting like you know the Wizzle man, that's my If thats gin nigga, me slow, she go down slow like a slow leaf Cop the car from the pulled off up to the homie Mac Miller King kong young gorillia, my cup with im a rhyme spilla All day Mr. Count It Up, I lost count I don't think its enough I get it 100 after 100 so everything you did that money I done done it Gone!
[Chevy Woods - I'm chilling, loc'ing, sipping, smoking Like a G On my fly oldschool shit: Eastwood Tell a friend, a friend, its a Cookout We gon' drink, we smoke We gon' this bitch out
[Chevy Woods - 2] top, leather seats Tape deck playing, she a It aint money, it aint my language Don't my name in memory of Rick James Bitch! You know I'm a Taylor tho? So to the cops George "which way'd he go?" Shit, I did blew 80 O's, the 80 O's the 80 mo' In my lifetime, No Jay Z Just Oz's, roll something, weed. Drink liquor, cups No in it, f-ck us up. I her "bitch, I be airborne" Then in a minute in my lap her hair gone She Keep it G, she love a I her chill, I'm f-cking witcha
Woods - Chorus] I'm just chilling, loc'ing, sipping, Like a G On my fly oldschool shit: Eastwood Tell a friend, a friend, its a Cookout We gon' drink, we smoke We gon' this bitch out
I'ma roll one up, and you We gon' old school joints: Clint Eastwood I'm gon roll one up, and you We gon' smoke old school joints: Eastwood
[Wiz Khalifa - 3] Uh, best board the time machine You can a movie off the shit I done seen Rolling them Khalifa papers up with all kinds of Smoking while I'm rapping n-gga, get no time between Yeah I up in the game, it took time you see show you how to get your money up and get high as me Talk to my Dad the day said he proud of me My girl says she found 30 racks when she found my I told her blow it, like her was running What you hatin' me for fam, get some hoes or N-ggas me for twisting a whole key F-ck I might toss you a O or something I'm a let you hold it and you owe us its the I be smoking so be carefull how you roll it when you puffin' Got a projecter in the crib like N-ggas gotta talk about it, we know.
[Chevy Woods - I'm chilling, loc'ing, sipping, smoking Like a G On my fly oldschool shit: Eastwood Tell a friend, a friend, its a Cookout We drink, we gon' smoke We gon' this bitch out
roll one up, and you should We smoke old school joints: Clint Eastwood I'm gon roll one up, and you We gon' smoke old joints: Clint Eastwood