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 in my chain, there ain't no chips We be in the mix I be all in the club, drunk, shit We be in the mix
Yellow tabs on my tongue for the I just the homeboy a quick 30 City, Steph Curry I'm of watchin' friends gettin' burried It got me in a hurry And I was blowin' F1 I had the cherry, legendary When I go, be smokin' out the cemetery Oldschools all up and down the Flash back, I'm seein' stars I to get it by the sheet Big house for a week, hella in my pool I'm almost outta smoke, flyin' mule call me, they get money to this dope shit This love Bern and they play my old shit Whole bricks, yeah the fuckin' with the grown shit, I'm blowin' cash, I tuck back in '06 No like P and them, the cars rap about Me and Wiz really be in them, gang shit
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
My life I'm livin', fine dimes and women Can't even with how fast I'm spendin' Rep my gang the endin' and drive super sport engines Doin' good long as my winnin' I look at y'all my children, the gang made my own division We count cheese and we smoke Took over rap, now we onto ventures Don't need awards to success 'cause it's a given We all stood out y'all chose to fit in Now they on the game, put your bid in Got some cars, these girls wanna sit in Wipe your feet off and roll a joint you get in Gotta protect the crib, be who you let in And don't shake my hand 'less you been since the beginnin' It's Taylor Gang anythin' you defendin' for your girl, she in the distance (With a young real ass nigga me, young Wiz Khalifa, man let's get it)
Good weed, pretty in my whips We be in the mix Cardboard boxes, say a prayer before we 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, shit We be in the mix
location on vacation, let's be honest In this villa on this killer with my niggas, like bosses Cost a thousand for the place we feastin' on on a beach 'cause now the money's so Nia Long Ain't love me from the start but I'm like fuck 'em, I that shit 'Cause all do is talk about it, never go do that shit Look I just keep it Taylor, we them niggas, they in the Used to put the jelly on the with the Peter Pan I up from the quarter on the corner, you know my story My told me get it, ain't 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 it's cleanin' time Nigga, throw it up, you know I stay on that gang Seat 3A, quick service, this lit They hatin' but it's cool, just mad ain't no bad comin' It's all bitches in, Brook boy, you bagged nothin', fuck outta there
weed, pretty girls in my whips 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, shit We be in the mix