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10 steps ahead of niggas, fool
Thats why fuck wit me instead of these niggas YEA!
Hahaha, yea, this beat go with my belt
Haha It match my Damiere too
Joints up, ask Louis Vuitton
Uh, bad and cold drinks
You what it is man, Taylor Gang

(Wiz Khalifa)
No joint in my car
the game smart
We gone get cheese
Don't give a reason to fuck us off
I done the ups
Not a to the downs
But for now we're devers in my loft
Champagne with with foreign names
My homie hit me on the
He want nothin to tell me that i got next
And it G
I'm in your frequently
Got the bottle, the trees
Watch some hit this weed
Yea a livin care free
Please Don't blow my fly pardon the high nigga
And duplicate us but the planes but they to be
Through all the bullshit overcame and remained a G
clicquot (CLEE-CO) slow and sour D's
She the room, you smell it on her fingers bro
Askin silly questions, bout where you
you look different
Had the time of her life not to
You ain't been this high in a
Took ownership the air
I'm fly, You niggas trying to visit
yea... Yea

(chorus)
ever that paper go,
I'm get it, So mommy are you wit it
I know,
We in the
Never been high as you are until you get on my
Up and the we go
On my plane, momma they my name
that we go,
And they rep the everywhere that we go
that we go,

(Wiz Khalifa)
While you at home on twitter tryna in her page and shit
We smoking and crackin jokes at how you is, UH
Hotel room right a by the water even her how to use a joint roller
A tight end became from like a oiler
like I never left back like a spoiler
Give my keys to valet, take my order
Yall been waitin for real to eat the way they oughta

(Killa Kyleon)
Me and Khalifa, than kush reefer
Good drink that'll ya
Put you in a
Louis on my beepers but i see bread (clearly tho)
Good is the consequence we legends (really tho)
Minus Kanye, but we got money in common
We get it day and
Could've to it no woman.
I'm the shit, no
Money talk, no
Put the GPS on it, it, im commin
I'm in somethin plate it,
Get it, it
And if the bomb
Super swangs fascinated
With the fast
to the left i got my cash right
Irish spring green make 'em it like a bag pipe
Get up a flashlight
is in my necklace lookin like bad dikes
All my bad like
Mike no homo, Amber Rose, Kim Kardash
5 chicks, first class like my last flight.

(chorus)
Where that paper go,
I'm goin get it, So are you wit it
I know,
We in the
Never been as you are until you get on my flight
Up and the we go
On my plane, momma know my name
Everywhere we go,
And they rep the gang everywhere we go
Everywhere we go,