[Hook x2]
And I'mma keep rolling up
Puttin the weed low when the police is rolling up
Fool all I know is go, don't let them haters slow me up
Stashing for my unborn
They balling when they old enough
[Verse 1 - Curren$y]
Yeah, jets n*gga
As if I had to say it, spitta
In the middle of every bad b*tches playlist
iTunes banging from my hotel room
Nothing but beats b*tch
F*ck it when I die I could sleep b*tch
My momma need a bigger crib so I need this money, G
King Kong ain't got shit on me
My face is a coupon
I don't know them but they know me
B*tches pitch it, like pitchers
But I'm smart not a wild swinger careful at what I'm hitting
Burners in the sofa cushion careful where you sitting
Ain't in to nothing crazy keep it for them crazy n*ggas
G fizz fly holla at Wiz, catch the Steelers
Smelling like high time at the 50 yard line
Ushers bugging wanna check our tickets
[Hook]
And I'mma keep rolling up
Puttin the weed low when the police is rolling up
Fool all I know is go, don't let them haters slow me up
Stashing for my unborn
They balling when they old enough
[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa]
And um, my n*ggas the planes back
Getting full off of dinner but save scraps
Never know when a rainy day may hap-
Pen pictures out of my life and B*tches I Taylor gang that
Me and spitta, spend a grand at the bar
Buying drinks for my n*ggas
Hoes selling they souls just to be with us
On the road with winners, champions
Ride smoking weed to myself the only reason they stress
Because I'm on the level you can't be in
And I flick the middle finger to fake friends
We live like when the loyalty is strong you can't bend
We the planes and all of my n*ggas stamped in
Billionaire clothes out in Vegas f*cking millionaire hoes
I'm in the air solo
You know where near close
Went and took the road this young'un here chose
Smoking it by the "O"
[Hook]
And I'mma keep rolling up
Puttin the weed low when the police is rolling up
Fool all I know is go, don't let them haters slow me up
Stashing for my unborn
They balling when they old enough
And I'mma keep rolling up
Puttin the weed low when the police is rolling up
Fool all I know is go, don't let them haters slow me up
Stashing for my unborn
They balling when they old enough
[Verse 1 - Curren$y]
Yeah, jets n*gga
As if I had to say it, spitta
In the middle of every bad b*tches playlist
iTunes banging from my hotel room
Nothing but beats b*tch
F*ck it when I die I could sleep b*tch
My momma need a bigger crib so I need this money, G
King Kong ain't got shit on me
My face is a coupon
I don't know them but they know me
B*tches pitch it, like pitchers
But I'm smart not a wild swinger careful at what I'm hitting
Burners in the sofa cushion careful where you sitting
Ain't in to nothing crazy keep it for them crazy n*ggas
G fizz fly holla at Wiz, catch the Steelers
Smelling like high time at the 50 yard line
Ushers bugging wanna check our tickets
[Hook]
And I'mma keep rolling up
Puttin the weed low when the police is rolling up
Fool all I know is go, don't let them haters slow me up
Stashing for my unborn
They balling when they old enough
[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa]
And um, my n*ggas the planes back
Getting full off of dinner but save scraps
Never know when a rainy day may hap-
Pen pictures out of my life and B*tches I Taylor gang that
Me and spitta, spend a grand at the bar
Buying drinks for my n*ggas
Hoes selling they souls just to be with us
On the road with winners, champions
Ride smoking weed to myself the only reason they stress
Because I'm on the level you can't be in
And I flick the middle finger to fake friends
We live like when the loyalty is strong you can't bend
We the planes and all of my n*ggas stamped in
Billionaire clothes out in Vegas f*cking millionaire hoes
I'm in the air solo
You know where near close
Went and took the road this young'un here chose
Smoking it by the "O"
[Hook]
And I'mma keep rolling up
Puttin the weed low when the police is rolling up
Fool all I know is go, don't let them haters slow me up
Stashing for my unborn
They balling when they old enough
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