[Intro: Black] Murda on the beat, not nice, man
[Chorus: nigga, I Get high, the sky Right in the air Left in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah (yeah)
[Post-Chorus: Scott] I see in your eyes, it don't lie (it's lit!) Blue bills in them hills to the sky (cash!) We put the floor on Know all my hoes they go and Over bag, they mad I know the problem, yeah
[Verse 1: Travis Eye to eye (yeah!) to Dubai (yeah yeah) I could see that they jealous, know why (yah) Is it 'cause we lit at 4 AM at the Put that on your tongue, for the swag to unlock (yeah!) If you searching, come look for us (alright!), over the (it's lit!) We import 'em (yeah!), don't record us (straight up!) Poppin' at the crib, the living room look like The the dice at night, I take the chance in the morning
[Interlude: what I mean? We ain't really with that camera Nah
[Verse 2: We up for real, for real, for real We up the check for real (checks) We havin' the lean, exotics, and percs, she the X pill (lean) We know how to for real We hop on the jet, the we kill (pew) niggas be wildin', chasin' money While I'm signing (ye) I got a 'Tek (ye) And I bought a (ice, ye) I'm a weapon (ye) I'm to go off in a second (vroom, yeah) Moving and medicine (bricks) She like to fly, (brr) Touch the sky, (sky) Designer from the Netherlands (yeah yeah)
[Chorus: nigga, I Get high, the sky hand in the air Left in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah
[Post-Chorus: Scott] I see in your eyes, it don't lie (green) Blew dollar in them hills to the sky (yeah!) We put the on dash (skrrt skrrt) All of my hoes go and cash (skrrt skrrt) Over that bag, mad I know the problem, yeah
[Verse 3: Real nigga, I (I), pop a and fly (brr) Crack that seal and take a whiff and I come back (die) commit suicide when they don't got mob ties Flip it like it's Guys, I'm 2Pac, get all eyes (all) Look at the bitch, she a So watches, a nigga can't run out of time get out of line The gang in your yard with the strap like the Uber driver with the (brrt) I've been known to tell the truth in my raps but these other rapper tell (lies) Real niggas keep the trap Ain't no on the vine (it's cap)
[Chorus: nigga, I Get high, the sky Right in the air hand in the pot nigga, I We see eye to eye nigga, I We see eye to eye Yeah
[Post-Chorus: Scott] I see green in your eyes, it lie (green) Blue dollar bills in hills to the sky (yeah!) We put the floor on (skrrt skrrt) All of my hoes go and cash (skrrt skrrt) Over that bag, mad I know the problem, yeah (yeah!)
[Outro: Scott] skrrt, skrrt skrrt