Good weed, girls in my whips We be in the mix Cardboard boxes, say a prayer we ship We be in the mix Big ass stones in my chain, there ain't no We be in the mix I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' We be in the mix
Yellow tabs on my for the journey I threw the homeboy a quick 30 City, Steph Curry I'm sick of watchin' gettin' burried It got me livin' in a And I was F1 before I had the cherry, legendary When I go, they'll be smokin' out the Oldschools all up and down the back, I'm seein' stars I used to get it by the sheet Big house for a week, bitches in my pool I'm outta smoke, flyin' another mule Cartel's call me, get money to this dope shit This streets love and they play my old shit Whole bricks, yeah the fuckin' the grown shit Cold shit, I'm blowin' cash, I back in '06 No like P and them, the cars rap about Me and Wiz really be in them, it's gang
Good weed, pretty in my whips We be in the mix boxes, say a prayer before we ship We be in the mix Big ass stones in my chain, there no chips We be in the mix I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' We be in the mix
My life I'm livin', plenty dimes and women Can't even count with how fast I'm Rep my gang 'til the endin' and drive sport engines Doin' good long as my squad I look at y'all like my children, the made my own division We count cheese and we smoke Took rap, now we onto different ventures Don't need awards to celebrate success it's a given We all stood out while y'all to fit in Now bettin' on the game, put your bid in Got luxury cars, these girls wanna sit in Wipe your feet off and roll a joint you get in Gotta the crib, be careful who you let in And don't shake my 'less you been down since the beginnin' It's Taylor Gang over you defendin' Lookin' for your girl, she in the (With a young real ass nigga me, young Wiz Khalifa, man let's get it)
Good weed, girls in my whips We be in the mix Cardboard boxes, say a prayer we ship We be in the mix Big ass stones in my chain, there ain't no We be in the mix I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' We be in the mix
Private location on vacation, be honest In this villa on this with my niggas, just like bosses Cost a for the place that we feastin' on Dinner on a beach now the money's so Nia Long Ain't love me from the start but I'm fuck 'em, I knew that shit 'Cause all they do is talk about it, never go do that I just keep it Taylor, we them niggas, they in the stands Used to put the jelly on the bread with the Pan I up from the quarter on the corner, you know my story My homie told me get it, nobody gon' get it for me Smokin' on these papers with your in the meantime She do it like a vac and pull it out when it's cleanin' Nigga, throw it up, you I stay on that gang shit Seat 3A, quick service, this lit They hatin' but it's cool, they just mad ain't no bad It's all bitches in, Brook boy, you ain't bagged nothin', fuck there
Good weed, pretty girls in my We be in the mix Cardboard boxes, say a before we ship We be in the mix Big ass stones in my chain, there no chips We be in the mix I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' We be in the mix