(Hook) I'm always smoking the strong, smoking the (we do) I'm always stuffing the bong, stuffing the (Couldn't imagine handling this shit) And all my niggas got gangsta all over them sure you pop the champagne, it's enough for all of them
(Verse: Berner) Uh, I up my garage slow, puffin' on the cone Shiftin' and let my tires smoke The bong weed got my low, but I'm focused I can see a hater comin' but I'd rather get this Seen niggas try to take my whole and acknowledge it That 911 is the reason I'm talkin' shit I see you gold, it ain't the proper kit It's that all about fake ?, fake diamonds out Hit the club, I'm out
(Pre-Hook) And I just three shots of gin Then six joints for my niggas And I'mma need else to drive my car Got the gang cuz they know that we're the Plus the clique certified
(Hook) I'm always smoking the strong, smoking the I'm always stuffing the bong, stuffing the And all my niggas got gangsta all over them Make sure you pop the champagne, enough for all of them
(Verse 2: B-Real) I up every mornin' and I bake up every mornin' And I cake up evenin', get it blazin' without warnin' Everywhere I been performin', nig' got flowers and we em You can me when I'm comin', you ain't know it now you learnin' And if you takin' shit for granted, make no mistake you'll be No and empty handed, we got the best on the planet sparkin', there you have it When it's dark just fuckin' it It's the way that we it We the cookies and the paris and the ? we look embarrassed And we smokin' like the chalice, we be on the barrins and ?, fuck around and get embarrassed I came with Berner and Khalifa, you we the biggest chiefers Shout cuz we can some people I came with Berner and Khalifa, you we the biggest chiefers cuz we can sees some people We the kings that people
(Hook) I'm smoking the strong, smoking the strong I'm always stuffing the bong, the bong And all my niggas got written all over them Make you pop the champagne, it's enough for all of them
(Verse 3: Wiz Khaifa) The kinda shit I'm on make you yearn I'm only smokin' strong, a few Xanax, Dom to city, we set out smoke alarms Pull up in em foreign cars, been a hot minute since I wrote to God Let the burn slow, all in ? Pulled 50 pounds down, he gon' want em all Of course I'm gonna stay, yum-yum bitch and I got the swimmer's lungs, hit this shit and you're done In the session up, hold it if you can I'm in Japan smokin' kush outta soda man, this high is like a roller coaster Bags got yo heart beatin' fast, it's almost Gang veterans, high grade medicine No fingerprints, we don't leave no Don't hesitate, celebrate, anotha one We gon' smoked out and let the money come
(Hook) I'm smoking the strong, smoking the strong I'm always the bong, stuffing the bong And all my niggas got gangsta written all over Make sure you pop the champagne, enough for all of them