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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 perfect my belt
Haha It my Damiere luggage too
rolled up, ask Louis Vuitton
Uh, bad bitches and drinks
You know it is man, Taylor Gang

(Wiz Khalifa)
No joint in my car
Play the game
We gone get cheese
Don't give police a 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 nothin just to tell me that i got
And it G
I'm in your frequently
Got the bottle, bring the
some movies hit this weed
Yea a nigga care free
Please blow 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
silly questions, bout where you been
Saying you different
Had the of her life not to mention
You ain't this high in a minute
Took over the air
I'm fly, You niggas just trying to
yea... Yea

(chorus)
Where ever paper go,
I'm goin get it, So 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
Everywhere we go,
And they rep the 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 at how lame you is, UH
Hotel room a by the water even taught her how to use a joint roller
A end became from underground like a oiler
Here like I never back like a spoiler
Give my keys to valet, waiter take my
been 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 is the consequence 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
talk, no hummin
Put the GPS on it, it, im commin
I'm in somethin paper it,
Get it, it
And if the bomb
Super boats fascinated
With the fast
Haters to the left i got my right
Irish spring green make 'em blow it like a bag
Get up a flashlight
VVS's is in my necklace like bad dikes
All my bad like
Mike no homo, Amber Rose, Kim type
5 star chicks, class like my last flight.

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