[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Uh, okay
Up early, smokin' and plottin'

Lookin' at these lames, being thankful I'm not them
This year, couple million out the game
And you're wondering how I got them

I got it from going hard, I always stay on my job
Wanna get high? You should come to my spot then
And smoke with some heavyweight ^!$$%s

Jets, Taylor Gang ^!$$%, losing's not an option
Now I'm always on the road
And everywhere I go, people asking what I'm rockin'

I tell 'em this is next year's fresh, and this year's best
And some %#@! you ^!$$%s not in
So quit copyin'

[Bridge: Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah man
You ^!$$%s got it confused, trying to do what we do

That's not the point
The point is for you to do you
It's a beautiful thing

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
I'm in the regal, you in a rut
Stuck, can't come up

Old, jealous ^!$$%s hatin' on us
(*##$es is wishin' you'd shut the $#&@ up
I'm in the position, set my ^!$$%s up tough

What the $#&@, just jump
Continents I promise it
I could go from bucks to billions in a minute

Made a split second decision
Executed with precision
I feel attention when I walk in the room

Old cuddly $$# ^!$$%s go to hidin' they woman
Thinkin' I'mma walk up to 'em, but I don't do it
Baby girl know the big %#@! from the manure

I could help you shine like a jeweler
Candy paint make an old whip newer