[Intro: Absolutely, absolutely what I did for the last days Yeah, Soul! 1: Ab-Soul] Smoke a half in a half an hour Runnin' for a red-eye flight Gettin' stranded my house for hours No rollie on but great timing down (rolled up) Got head (rolled up) Got pussy, rolled up Got some pussy, said "that's enough" I rest, baby Plus you know I'm off Xanie I twice and you came twice but you live here, maybe You get it, or you Anyways, like a plastic surgeon I poke her, why not call her Royal flush, I did that on Passed out, woke up and guess what I (rolled up) I hit DZA, he showed up, then he hit Wiz and we up And guess we did? (rolled up) guess what? We poured up And guess what we did? (guess we did) And guess we did? (guess what we did) We did
Wiz Khalifa] And we a bunch a niggas we're allowed to have fun we go we go And they should've never gave us Should've gave us money (x4) No, they should've never gave us No
2: Wiz Khalifa] Super dabbage, proof you Rollin' up in it like "poof", bitches on that uber cab shit My roof collapsin', wake up in the mornin' you what happened We stoned, you took a dab and it was "ehh" My bedroom and got Next day I'm in the state I'm in the best weed I got steak, and eggs on my plate In the room I'm up high, wax I'm up high Gang, we up high Her were up in the sky She left the rest of her girls, she to have a good time She came up in bitch straight She left up out this bi She hit the wax once She up out this bitch fried Bitch almost the bong She a rookie so I let her Rollin' up smokin' the mountain so much I know the amount so much smoke out my mouth, I'm leavin' 'em stuck on the couch Smokin' that kush 'til I'm faded, you niggas be and playing My niggas stay rollin' up, they gettin' as high as this fade is
[Verse 3: DZA] [?] count your first Dab so hard my lungs so crazy, knocked me out my seat Back to up thunder World-renowned with the Kick it like a Nigga me gotta get that cheese, mozzarella, muenster all my green up, four up in a leader Got me feelin' wavy I be sleepin' a baby Feelin' than head on a wake up tip I'm lyin', but somewhere close to it nothin' better than it, wylin' Four dollar lunch Bitch came [?] Look so good, had to her from the front, I can't front She to party, I like to party I the [?], she roll the Marley's
DZA [Verse 4: J.R. Uhh, West to the band in the freezer, keep froze Third eye [?], swaked out with bitch on the road [?] now I'm walkin' on the Really on tour with some new skateboards Feelin' like I haven't weed in a minute I can get bored how I'm feelin' Knew a hatin'-ass nigga wouldn't it Couple cars, gotta handle this And the texts wanna on my women sure that pack still flippin' You a young nigga in it I ain't even gotta trip on shit, back with the window tint Open doors like a limo, Presidential shit, so the bullshit Thinkin' bout my or medicine Take time, can't rush shit Real nigga gonna that shit, off Tour bus of sluts, that's it Lotta mud, double cup, it Roll up 'til you stuck, it Niggas hate, baby fuck that