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

(Wiz Khalifa)
No roaches in my car
Play the game
We gone get cheese
Don't police a reason to fuck us off
I done the ups
Not a to the downs
But for now we're smoke in my loft
Champagne with with foreign names
My homie hit me on the
He want just to tell me that i got next
And it G
I'm in your frequently
Got the bottle, the trees
Watch some movies hit this
Yea a nigga livin care
Please Don't blow my fly pardon the high tendencies
And duplicate us but the planes but they to be
Through all the bullshit overcame and remained a G
(CLEE-CO) slow and sour D's smoke
She leave the room, you it on her fingers bro
Askin silly questions, bout where you
Saying you different
Had the time of her life not to
You been this high in a minute
ownership over 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
Never been high as you are you get on my flight
Up and the we go
On my plane, momma they know my
that we go,
And rep the gang everywhere that we go
that we go,

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

(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 music is the we legends (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, Locate it, im
I'm in paper plate it,
Get it, it
And if the creams
Super boats swangs
With the fast
Haters to the i got my cash right
Irish spring green make 'em it like a bag pipe
Get up like a
VVS's is in my necklace like bad dikes
All my bitches bad
Mike no homo, Amber Rose, Kim Kardash
5 star chicks, first class like my flight.

(chorus)
Where that paper go,
I'm goin get it, So 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, momma they my name
that we go,
And rep the gang everywhere that we go
Everywhere we go,