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

(Wiz Khalifa)
No joint in my car
Play the smart
We gone get cheese
Don't give a reason to fuck us off
I seen the ups
Not a stranger to the
But for now we're smoke in my loft
Champagne bitches with foreign names
My hit me on the text
He want nothin just to tell me that i got
And it G
I'm in your town
Got the bottle, bring the
Watch some movies hit weed
Yea a nigga livin free
Please Don't blow my fly pardon the nigga tendencies
And duplicate us but the planes but pretend to be
Through all the overcame and still remained a G
clicquot (CLEE-CO) and sour D's smoke
She leave the room, you it on her fingers bro
Askin silly questions, where you been
you look different
Had the of her life not to mention
You ain't been this high in a
Took over the air
I'm fly, You niggas just to visit
yea... Yea

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

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

(Killa Kyleon)
Me and Khalifa, cooler than kush
Good drink seat ya
Put you in a
Louis on my beepers but i see that (clearly tho)
Good music is the consequence we (really tho)
Minus Kanye, but we got this money in
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 creams
Super boats fascinated
With the fast
Haters to the left i got my right
Irish spring green make 'em it like a bag pipe
Get up like a
VVS's is in my lookin like bad dikes
All my bitches bad
Mike no homo, Rose, Kim Kardash type
5 star chicks, first class like my flight.

(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 know my
that we go,
And they rep the gang everywhere we go
that we go,