Gettin´ paid´s just a regular thing to us Cause if it ain´t gettin´ money, it´s strange to us And if you don´t wanna smoke, you ain´t gotta pay Rolling up by myself trying to find a way
I, swear I got so high, last night I don´t even remember goin to sleep But I do know that these Louis´s go in my feet And the critics they feel how my lyrics do go over beats Twenty-K shoppin´ when dude go overseas Smokin´ weed in the most expensive suite Even though we ain´t supposed to be livin´ anywhere close to these people How they gon´ hate on me, I got more bread than most of these people Don´t wish death on my enemies, I pour a toast for ´em And keep positive energy and hella smoke for ´em Bombay and high-grade liquor for my niggas
Never seen a ghost in person, now she ridin´ in one Never seen a ghost in person, cost me five figures That´s like fifty G´s a person if you ridin´ with us To the sky´s limits, Roll some weed, and get high with winners My niggas eating when it´s time for dinner
Gettin´ paid´s just a regular thing to us Cause if it ain´t gettin´ money, it´s strange to us And if you don´t wanna smoke, you ain´t gotta pay Rolling up by myself trying to find a way Floating away, floating away Floating away, floating away