Got going so strong brain while I'm talking on the phone Spend money ya moneys this long Real niggas ain't no clone We at the top we belong lean rozay patrone Smoking on thousand dollar of strong When the club outta its on
Got Racks on on racks Racks on on racks Racks on racks on Got Racks on racks on Got Racks on racks on Racks on on racks Racks on racks on Nigga hating me ain't even tryna back
Got a crawl outta my Got a condo down in the I'm geaked up off them Got a car I don't even park No keys push start She a dime I won't get hard Got hoes that need a green Say I'ma but I don't even gotta bark Got swag bite like sharks One hit I'ma knock it out the Trap so goddamn hard Got Kush, Got Lean, Got got remix as scale Got bricks need no scale I'm plugged in the mail I'm part of the Got rerock ain't no 6 two for a nin Then it all up on jeans I'ma true religion Got in the pockets of my jeans a kickstand way I lean Promethazine Stamped on and lean
(Wiz Khalifa)
Racks on, off See that blonde strip when my off at my rollie, bout 30 grams what that cost, Smoke like I'm in Cali, f-ck, take a flight, blast off, Niggas tattoos, we should have a tat off, Got racks on on racks, naps on naps on naps, Just made a mill, count another mill so put on top of that, Way back in 2004 I them it was a wrap Now my aint my life no more I told you niggas its a wrap, eww You you a dog, my nigga, I'm the vet We can't even unless you cut the check, I guess thats why all niggas get mad They say f-ck a nigga, f-ck a young nigga, I know theres some in the crowd right now who wanna f-ck a young nigga, ya I roll one and roll one bigger, niggas thinking they sick well I'm sicker, ima smoke my weed, and ima drink my make sure you f-ck your girl right before I dick her.... down,
Y'all know I keep them I stay counting them Ya girl won't leave me Wanna now she attached hot don't need no match Sell work pay no tax I'm up to the max Don't even know how to I drank so much lean Had to wake up on a Got all in my jeans Man busting out the Got kush all in my Get High like cheech and 800 a zone I ain't blowin unless it Catch on my iphone Catch mine and I'm gone The girl leave I can not take her I'm gone on bars bitch I'm not a I'm driving foreign up no bodyguards