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

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

(chorus)
Where that paper go,
I'm get it, So mommy are you wit it
I know,
We in the
been high as you are until you get on my flight
Up and the we go
On my plane, momma they my name
Everywhere we go,
And they rep the gang everywhere we go
that we go,

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

(Killa Kyleon)
Me and Khalifa, than kush reefer
Good drink seat ya
Put you in a
Louis on my but i see that bread (clearly tho)
Good music is the 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
talk, no hummin
Put the GPS on it, Locate it, im
I'm in somethin plate it,
Get it, it
And if the bomb
Super swangs fascinated
the fast life
Haters to the left i got my right
spring green make 'em blow it like a bag pipe
Get up a flashlight
VVS's is in my necklace lookin bad dikes
All my bitches bad
no homo, Amber Rose, Kim Kardash type
5 star chicks, class like my last flight.

(chorus)
Where ever 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 know my name
Everywhere we go,
And they rep the gang that we go
that we go,