(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 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 bong weed got my eyes low, but I'm I can see a hater comin' but I'd rather get this Seen try to take my whole spike and acknowledge it Porsche 911 is the reason I'm talkin' shit I see you buying gold, it the proper kit that all about fake ?, fake diamonds fallin' out Hit the club, I'm out
(Pre-Hook) And I just took shots of gin Then six joints for my niggas And I'mma somebody else to drive my car Got the gang cuz they know that we're the the clique certified winners
(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, enough for all of them
(Verse 2: B-Real) I wake up every and I bake up every mornin' And I cake up every evenin', get it without warnin' Everywhere I been performin', got flowers and we burn em You can smell me I'm comin', you ain't know it now you learnin' And if you shit for granted, make no mistake you'll be stranded No and empty handed, we got the best on the planet Kitchen sparkin', there you it it's dark 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 smokin' on the Marijuana and ?, fuck and get embarrassed I with Berner and Khalifa, you know we the biggest chiefers Shout cuz we can some people I came with Berner and Khalifa, you know we the chiefers Shout cuz we can some people We the kings about people
(Hook) I'm smoking the strong, smoking the strong I'm stuffing the bong, stuffing the bong And all my niggas got written 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 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 50 pounds down, he gon' want em all Of course I'm gonna stay, yum-yum and dumb I got the lungs, hit this shit once and you're done In the session burnt up, it if you can I'm in Japan smokin' kush soda cans Worldwide man, this high is like a coaster got yo heart beatin' fast, it's almost over Weed veterans, high grade medicine No fingerprints, we leave no evidence Don't hesitate, celebrate, grow one We gon' stay smoked out and let the 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, it's enough for all of