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that's it. Yeah! Uh. Where haven't we....Uh.
Know the and the, Taylor Gang and the...haha. Uh.

1]
Fast cars with bad in 'em, I proceed to smoke these trees
And stuff piles of cheese in my 501 denim, where they begins I end them
And nope, I don't hear these trippin'
Closing the cabin door and up all my engines
The weed is rolled, the is cold
It's new to you, to me old
C-E-O, these off brand aint really the future, Ms. Cleo
High when I approach, been known, to leave weed crumbs and trails of D smoke
The irony, of who predicted the planes land and know they wanna fly with me
I just let it boost my confidence, roll another joint, drop shit. O-K.

This aint the life we chose, but it's the life that we living
Know we on the top, but we aint trippin'.
'Cause we'll get there in a
And we'll get there in a minute, 'cause get in there in a minute
Know we on the top but we aint trippin'.
'Cause we'll get in a minute.

2]
Ask me if I plan to be roof top chillin' some pretty ass women, you'd be glad to meet
Trees stuffed in the passenger seat, charge it to my phone, changes of clothes
And the OG told me all haters they self, so it's best to leave it alone
Pop the cork, put the tree in the
here for a minute you niggas just catchin' on
Master of the craft, grown
Haters the path, I've flown
It's obvious, suckas down but we aint trippin'
Hoes fuck us, say we different
At my hotel chillin', bad come to fill my marijuana perscription
You niggas know the biz, it's Gang or kill him.

This aint the life that we chose, but the life that we living
Know we belong on the top, but we trippin'.
'Cause get there in a minute
And we'll get there in a minute, 'cause get in there in a minute
Know we belong on the top but we trippin'.
'Cause we'll get in a minute.