New benz
Cop one for you and your friends
Papers two
Rolling papers two
I only do what gangsters do

Through with the basics
You think it´s a spaceship when I ride through
Feel like I´m on ice, we just glide
Niggas is parasites
I get pussy in a pair of off-whites
Know I want, you can see it my eyes, surprise
´Cause I visualized it
Always knew I was the man
You just realized it
Don´t need a detector, I can see the lies
I´m a different type of being
Drive the type of whip your bitches like to be in
Smoke got my eyes lookin´ Korean
Every time that I fly, VIP´n
All of my nigga´s ridin´
Two joints, that´s double homicide
Got you rolling papers, tell me why you gettin´ high?

We went from coppin´ it to supplyin´
Beat the rat, the drop of a dime
All else fails, I can depend on mine
Fuck signs, my niggas gettin´ high
Party of flies, Taylor gang or resign

Why you even come back to my crib if you ain´t stayin´?
Ridin´ with some real niggas, know that we ain´t playin´
Pockets on swole, you know that I keep them faces
Money through the roof, I just crash it and replace it
All my bitches bad, I don´t fuck her if she basic
Of all niggas in the game, Khalifa man, the greatest
Blowin´ all this money, need someone to help me save it

Lickin´ on me all night, she said she love my flavor
Homie, I´m a boss baby, I don´t need no favors
Got so many cars, I don´t got room for my neighbors
Got a bad broad, but you know me, I might take her
Fuck up out here, bitch, though I´m all about my paper
Khalifa man will stick to the code, no I don´t savor
Suckin´ on me good, treat me like a Now and Later
Breakfast in the morn´, we can get our dinner catered
Try to hit my phone, I don´t pick up ´cause I´m faded

I´ve been on my shit, ´cause I´m hot now

I ain´t used to get it but I got it now
You can´t tell me shit, tell me nothin´
Anything I want, I pull up in
I´ve been on my shit, ´cause I´m hot now
I ain´t used to get it but I got it now
You can´t tell me shit, tell me nothin´
Anything I want, I pull up in

Anything I want, I pull up and stunt
Parking in the back, we can´t do the front
Real niggas pay the papers, a plus
Ain´t with the gang, you can´t sit with us
Take them bitches phones, ain´t no thang, we don´t trust ´em
Send ´em for the gangs, why they came, we don´t love ´em
Takin´ all our time, we don´t need to rush
Smellin´ like the KK, it´s serious

Grind every day, ´cause the process I trust in
Think they the way, but they bluffin´
Baby, I can spend it all, don´t care how much it´s costing
Grind and you get all this money, ´cause it´s ballin´

I´ve been on my shit, ´cause I´m hot now
I ain´t used to get it but I got it now
You can´t tell me shit, tell me nothin´
Anything I want, I pull up in
I´ve been on my shit, ´cause I´m hot now
I ain´t used to get it but I got it now
You can´t tell me shit, tell me nothin´
Anything I want, I pull up in

Two joints, that´s double homicide
Got your bitch jumpin´ in my ride

She with the gang and she down to fly
Rolling papers up and gettin´ high