(Hook) I'm always the strong, smoking the strong (we do) I'm always stuffing the bong, the bong (Couldn't even imagine handling shit) And all my got gangsta written all over them Make you pop the champagne, it's enough for all of them
(Verse: Berner) Uh, I pull up my slow, puffin' on the cone gear and let my tires smoke The weed got my eyes low, but I'm focused I can see a comin' but I'd rather get this money Seen niggas try to take my spike and acknowledge it That Porsche 911 is the I'm talkin' shit I see you buying gold, it ain't the kit It's that all about fake ?, fake fallin' out Hit the club, I'm out
(Pre-Hook) And I took three shots of gin Then six joints for my niggas And I'mma need somebody to drive my car Got the gang cuz they know we're the illest Plus the clique winners
(Hook) I'm always smoking the strong, smoking the I'm always stuffing the bong, stuffing the And all my niggas got gangsta written all them Make sure you pop the champagne, it's for all of them
(Verse 2: B-Real) I wake up mornin' and I bake up every mornin' And I up every evenin', get it blazin' without warnin' Everywhere I been performin', got flowers and we burn em You can smell me when I'm comin', you ain't 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 on the planet Kitchen sparkin', there you it When it's dark fuckin' light it It's the way that we it We roll the cookies and the paris and the ? we look And we like the chalice, we be smokin' on the barrins and ?, fuck around and get embarrassed I came Berner and Khalifa, you know we the biggest chiefers Shout cuz we can some people I came with and Khalifa, you know we the biggest chiefers cuz we can sees some people We the kings about that
(Hook) I'm always the strong, smoking the strong I'm always stuffing the bong, the bong And all my niggas got gangsta all over them Make sure you pop the champagne, enough for all of them
(Verse 3: Wiz Khaifa) The kinda I'm on will make you yearn I'm smokin' strong, a few Xanax, Dom Perignons to city, we set out smoke alarms Pull up in em foreign cars, it's been a hot since I wrote to God Let the burn slow, all in ? Pulled another 50 down, he gon' want em all Of course I'm gonna stay, yum-yum bitch and I got the swimmer's lungs, hit shit once and you're done In the burnt up, hold it if you can I'm in Japan smokin' kush soda cans Worldwide man, this high is like a roller Bags got yo heart beatin' fast, it's almost Weed Gang veterans, high grade No fingerprints, we leave no evidence Don't hesitate, celebrate, anotha one We gon' stay smoked out and let the come
(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 over Make sure you pop the champagne, it's enough for all of