[Chevy Woods]
10-4 am I coming through clear
Just give me bout a month or two and I'll be right here

Tryna avoid police in riot gear
Heavyweight cash and you just a light year
I got a buzz and that's with no buzz yeah

Couldn't even walk in these shoes right here
And you acting like you don't see all this
Like ooh %#@!, look at the stones

They flawless, and the (*##$ that I'm with she gorgeous
I see you giant money, mines enormous
Don't even trip when I'm out I'll be very gone

My pockets fat like the head on Barry Bonds
You sit and chill, stack it up for a rainy day
A n-gga like me gotta pay to play

When I was gettin' it minor, they aint have %#@! to say
Now they scream cause I get it in a major way


[Hook]
I see 'em hatin' cause my paper right, right
I tell 'em hold on

She see all this and wanna stay the night, night
Had nothing like this in so long
She say she wanna ride with a G

So hop up in my passenger girl, we could be gone, gone
Don't ask yourself
Cause you not


[Chevy Woods - Verse 2]
You know I got Taylor stripes like Adidas

So these girls go wild like Mardi Gras
On my pimp %#@! so my pink show when I'm sippin' slow
High chance that them people coming so I'm gettin' low

They all thought they gettin' dough
Who cookin' the pot?
Sweet, potato on the tray, are you living to die?

On some OG Bobby Johnson South Central %#@!
^!$$%, tell me who you really f-cking with
It's the bread man, cash top dead man

From the city where you need a bullet proof headband
Go go gadget the money stretching long
Cash in plastic cause I get it long

What you flip, that's diamonds zig zag money
And what I get, c an't fit it in the bag dummy


Don't ask yourself
Cause you not


[Hook]
I see 'em hatin' cause my paper right, right
I tell 'em hold on

She see all this and wanna stay the night, night
Had nothing like this in so long
She say she wanna ride with a G

So hop up in my passenger girl, we could be gone, gone
Don't ask yourself
Cause you not


[Wiz Khalifa - verse 3]
Uhh, EZ Wider twisting

Easy Prada slip in's
^!$$%s tell me I look like Eazy prol cause it's easy for 'em
I'm bobbin' weavin' on 'em, Ali and Foreman

All of my n-ggas ballin' got TGOD across em
Money countin', countin' my dollars
Got no creases on 'em

My weed is awesome, paid the cost now they callin' me the bossman
"You should be more like Khalifa"
That's what they boss sayin'

But they aint outta style, these ^!$$%s all?
All playin', thrity thousand feet up, rollin' weed up
Try and kill a track I told Jerm's we cut the beat up

These ^!$$%s aint heard the best of me
Say she a fan her ^!$$% think she want me sexually
Hoe, get your man

I'm out here gettin it, spendin' it
Spittin' the illest %#@! you ever heard in your life
Thinkin' to yourself Chevy be killin' %#@!
^!$$% I murder it twice
My money is right

And when my Champagne come, they serving on ice
This the life

[Hook]