Mac Miller, Wiz Khalifa nigga, Yeah, Turn this shit the fuck up, nigga You know how we fucking do Right from the 4-1-2 Crazy 8's bitch Late nights, chilling money, stacking to the ceiling Up a couple hundred tryna get it to a million Rose spillin', already high but I'm good weed twisting Niggas got game thanks to me, no need to mention Automatic start, no keys when I enter Them youngings take notes These hoes take pictures, jaunt me at my shows Wanna know if I know them off Twitter I'm sorry baby, it's highly unlikely like me in some Nike's Get money every day, I'm poppin' bottles nightly Louie be carry on, I carry lightly Promoters throw me OZ's, they think of us highly If I'm in it that mean it's custom prolly Plus my hoe exotic smoking kush that come from Cali The best in it If it come to that shit, don't question it You know I got it Say the town I get it streets but they've been waitin' for it Just left the dealer so that's prolly why they hatin' for Uh, look at the wrist, they got me taken for it When they walk, money talks, I just can't ignore it See a piece of pie, and think that I could be makin' more My cake enormous, my paper gorgeous [Chorus] Come live in the town with me Baby, take a ride with me I can see it's goin' places Every night we're goin' places Different cities, different faces I know that was goin' crazy I can see it's goin' places Every night we're goin' places Different cities, different faces I know that was goin' crazy Now they know my name so no repeatin' since the day I started breathin' It's been good, I'm only deepin' and my bitch is Portorican Girndin', never sleepin', eatin' like I'm Cali kingin' Every weekend party all damn night but then I sleep in We've been getting this money since we was young'ins bruh I'm getting cake you losing weight just like a tummy tuck You see me coming up, hit you like an uppercut The bird great tender win the race and you the runner-up I got a real success but I ain't done enough Jumping like a double duck, she's hating, looking dumb as fuck My weed the precious all my bitches come with bubble butts Going on a ride, y'all should buckle up I'm getting pussy, you the ugly duck Swimming, sinking in the pool Making money why the fuck I need to pin this fool Now they see me and they greet me is it really you? All around the world you see the visual.
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