All this hustlin´ for all this paper All these women ´round, and all these haters
Paper planes, every day, rollin´ up, wake and bake All these cars that´s in my parking lot, which one´s my favorite? Rollin´ up another one, then smoke one later Laughin´ with my dawgs, we can´t believe we made it Paper planes, every day, rollin´ up, wake and bake I became the boss because the cost I paid it
Rollin´ blaze, nowadays, everyone´s the same Drop my top, catch some rays, goin´ through a phase Lookin´ at the top spot, that´s where I wanna stay Fillin´ ash trays, diamonds look like lemonade Talk behind my back, but in my face they don´t play
Hella paid, Celine logos, side of my shades Start off too fast, end up spinnin´ outta your lane So much gras goin´ in and outta my brain
Got a doobie in my ash tray waitin´ (Every day) Smokin´ anywhere, my pass is good any place (What you think?) Never get down to my last when I´m bakin´ (Always stoned) To the point, I don´t even pass, it´s all to the face
All this hustlin´ for all this paper All these women ´round, and all these haters Paper planes, every day, rollin´ up, wake and bake All these cars that´s in my parking lot, which one´s my favorite?
Rollin´ up another one, then smoke one later Laughin´ with my dawgs, we can´t believe we made it Paper planes, every day, rollin´ up, wake and bake I became the boss because the cost I paid it
Wanna let back top and just chill Wanna be with my real ones that´s real Wanna stand out, won´t ever fit in Wanna make a hundred million bucks and do it again Wanna spend some and save some for my kid Want a bad bitch that I can teach to get rich And we split it Got a lotta dreams and a lotta time, so let´s get it
Got a doobie in my ash tray waitin´ (Every day) Smokin´ anywhere, my pass is good any place (What you think?) Never get down to my last when I´m bakin´ (Always stoned) To the point, I don´t even pass, it´s all to the face
Big house, nice house, [come?] out the hood, [you and your Phillies?], so what?
All this hustlin´ for all this paper All these women ´round, and all these haters Paper planes, everyday Rollin´ up, wake and bake All these cars that´s in my parking lot, which one´s my favorite? Rollin´ up another one, then smoke one later
Laughin´ with my dawgs, we can´t believe we made it Paper planes, everyday Rollin´ up, wake and bake I became the boss because the cost I paid