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