gucci ashtray

wiz khalifa

riding and smoking

lotta kush joints in my ashtray

missed calls

i'm ignoring it

now anything we want

we can afford it

damn

i ain't even trynna'

be the kinda

nigga that'll leave behind a

bad name

never smoking on a bad strain

that was back in the day though

now my nigga's getting paid

ain't no bitches in the way

all my dollars getting counted and they in the bank

and my son is living straight

i ain't gotta entertain

i just gotta demonstrate

how to get this cake

while i'm rolling up another one

watching for them undercovers

lost a lil' piece of my heart when i lost my older brother

gotta take care of my mother

gotta show these niggas that my father's son ain't the one to fuck with

taking chances and loving it

all the niggas that i started with

that's the ones i'm running with

it's taylor gang

nigga

fuck a bitch

shit is real

riding and smoking

lotta kush joints in my ashtray

missed calls

i'm ignoring it

now anything we want

we can afford it

kd over bron bron

mitchell and ness with the long john

you're bitch be cheering she loves pom pom's

when it get cold we switch locations girl i'm long gone

i told her meet me at the venue"