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10 steps of these niggas, fool
Thats why they fuck wit me of these niggas YEA!
Hahaha, yea, beat go perfect with my belt
Haha It my Damiere luggage too
Joints rolled up, ask Vuitton
Uh, bad bitches and cold
You what it is man, Taylor Gang

(Wiz Khalifa)
No roaches in my car
Play the game
We gone get this
Don't give police a reason to us off
I seen the ups
Not a to the downs
But for now we're devers in my loft
Champagne with with foreign names
My hit me on the text
He want nothin just to me that i got next
And it G
I'm in town frequently
Got the bottle, the trees
some movies hit this weed
Yea a nigga care free
Please Don't blow my fly pardon the nigga tendencies
And duplicate us but the planes but pretend to be
Through all the bullshit and still remained a G
clicquot (CLEE-CO) slow and D's smoke
She leave the room, you smell it on her bro
silly questions, bout where you been
Saying you different
Had the of her life not to mention
You ain't been this in a minute
Took over the air
I'm fly, You just trying to visit
yea... Yea

(chorus)
Where ever paper go,
I'm get it, So mommy are you wit it
I know,
We in the
been high as you are until you get on my flight
Up and the we go
On my plane, momma they know my
Everywhere we go,
And rep the gang everywhere that we go
that we go,

(Wiz Khalifa)
While you at home on twitter tryna in her page and shit
We and crackin jokes at how lame you is, UH
Hotel right a by the water even taught her how to use a joint roller
A tight end became from like a oiler
Here like I never left like a spoiler
my keys to valet, waiter take my order
Yall been for real niggas to eat the way they oughta

(Killa Kyleon)
Me and Khalifa, cooler kush reefer
Good drink that'll ya
Put you in a
on my beepers but i see that bread (clearly tho)
Good is the consequence we legends (really tho)
Minus Kanye, but we got this money in
We get it day and
Could've to it no woman.
I'm the shit, no
talk, no hummin
Put the GPS on it, Locate it, im
I'm in somethin paper it,
Get it, it
And if the creams
boats swangs fascinated
With the life
Haters to the left i got my right
Irish spring make 'em blow it like a bag pipe
Get up like a
VVS's is in my necklace like bad dikes
All my bad like
no homo, Amber Rose, Kim Kardash type
5 star chicks, first like my last flight.

(chorus)
Where ever that go,
I'm goin get it, So are you wit it
I know,
We in the
been high as you are until you get on my flight
Up and the we go
On my plane, momma they my name
that we go,
And they rep the gang that we go
that we go,