Nigga me smoke weed everyday Nigga me high all the time the fuck up man Taylor's! Ugh 1:] One shot, one kill, the deal? Learned from my OG, shit is real Made niggas, paid niggas, all One phone call, brr, it's going Clique of psychos, goon in some tight clothes my paper straight, no typos Right flows, but really I write I'm in the studio all Make sure the shit you call dream is what I really call my life From my city, Harlem Nights, you niggas - this the 'burg Not Philly, shout them niggas though that wheelie on them niggas fans, they just sit in Talk about they ain't been in Even rock brands they fit in got to go to France, spend 100 bands understand, damn! I stand fake niggas I can't stand niggas I can't fake niggas 2:] Walk it how I talk it, if I roll it, spark it If she bad, I tell her park it - hit it like a target Oh shit! He up your phone again Must (?) let him know, you coming home again Leave that man alone, could be better Do it on your own, be on a jet, flying 'round the globe Baby we gonna smoke a whole Burning kush till her gone Cellphone by the remote When girlfriends call, they just get the dial tone wild long Try to the line between personal and business But these niggas in their feelings like Mobbing through the trenches, on a mission to the game, start a competition Khalifa keep me high, the world wanna speak Broke and jail - two things I wanna be You talk tough, but your is nervous Wash 'em up, get that detergent Then we done 'em gotta be somebody to blame It's a shame, shame, I can't stand fake I stand fake niggas I can't stand niggas What? I can't stand fake I can't stand fake ass, niggas, shit Dawg, damn, 28 Grams, 28, and a bag in my God, Damn! Ho Pull up, pull up, up Man when my get long you niggas in trouble Just you now