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10 ahead of these niggas, fool
Thats why they fuck wit me instead of these YEA!
Hahaha, yea, this beat go perfect my belt
It match my Damiere luggage 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 police a reason to us off
I seen the ups
Not a to the downs
But for now we're smoke devers in my
Champagne with bitches with names
My hit me on the text
He want just to tell me that i got next
And it G
I'm in your frequently
Got the bottle, bring the
Watch movies hit this weed
Yea a livin care free
Please Don't my fly pardon the high nigga tendencies
And duplicate us but the but they pretend to be
all the bullshit overcame and still remained a G
clicquot (CLEE-CO) slow and sour D's
She leave the room, you smell it on her bro
Askin silly questions, bout where you
you look 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)
ever 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 know my
Everywhere we go,
And rep the gang everywhere that we go
Everywhere we go,

(Wiz Khalifa)
While you at home on twitter tryna hack in her and shit
We smoking and crackin jokes at how 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 like a spoiler
Give my to valet, waiter take my order
Yall waitin for real niggas to eat the way they oughta

(Killa Kyleon)
Me and Khalifa, cooler than reefer
Good that'll seat 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
married to it no woman.
I'm the shit, no
Money talk, no
Put the GPS on it, it, im commin
I'm in paper plate it,
Get it, it
And if the bomb
boats swangs fascinated
With the life
Haters to the left i got my cash
Irish spring green 'em blow it like a bag pipe
Get up like a
VVS's is in my necklace lookin bad dikes
All my bad like
Mike no homo, Amber Rose, Kim Kardash
5 star chicks, class like my last flight.

(chorus)
Where ever 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
that we go,
And they rep the everywhere that we go
Everywhere we go,