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[Intro: Wiz
Real trippy
Hippy
Uh nigga my mom blow that kinda cash
you talking about poppin bottles and shit...
Groceries
[Verse 1 - Wiz
Uh you I kill...
Any motherfuckin' that I go on
And now I gotta count the money that I spent
I get it in
My bread so long, my big nigga grow long
My fried nigga so long
I fake niggas and so on
Take all the money that I made year
And be the reason that you're hatin
Plus I smoke the weed I call it Californication
A island for vacation I'm piling all cake
A hundred for the safe
Just bought a and I'mma face it
Now me
You nigga see my pieces try to
My Rollie presidential plus the that I got on by Versace
And I ain't even I'm just confident that I'm the shit
You mother fuckers know what time it is

I'm just riding around on my side of
Got my windows up and my speakers
And we smokin so I'm gonna need a
Bet the haters wish they see me now
But the in the way
Everyone of us get bruh
But the in the way
My on the real, all you see is dollar bill
2 - Juicy J]
I blow a hundred bands to fuck around with
That ho that you in love with the ho I mess around
Come with a Taylor, blue dream in my paper
Bombeizell for my but tonight I'm doing Jaeger
20 on and I ain't falling off
flex about the check and they run their mouth
Ferrari pull up who hoppin out
With a couple in hand and some money count
Louie this I'm rockin Louie that
Louie on my ass, on my hat
When I hit the Louie in my hand
That's the 13, Louie in my glass