Intro:

You be anything you want

Uhh
Just keep going, going, gone, gone, gone
Uhh

It don't stop here ^!$$%
Yeaah
Uhh


Verse 1: (Wiz Khalifa)


Back when I was young I had dreams of getting richer
Then my homie Breeze set me down schooled me to the picture
I was with some wild ^!$$%s put me on the game

Told me if you tryin' to make your move you gotta know your lane homie
All you got your name and your words will never break
For this life you pay a price you get a chance you gotta take it

Cause most ^!$$%s never make it they stranded where I'm from
Ain't no conversation all they understand is get a gun
I was riding in my Bonneville hoping I could make it

Out selling peas and smoking weed avoiding police right up the street
Way back in the day before I had all of this paper
Before I had all of these diamonds, before I had all of these haters


Bridge: (Wiz Khalifa)


Now I remember when, I seen it and to me it was stuntin'
I remember when, I bought it I ain't needed or nothing
Always in a different state so now they label me a goner

I ain't come up out of nowhere I'm from straight up off the corner
Now everywhere we go, they probably know my name cause I been there
Now everywhere we go, they said how much I spend when I'm in there

And I'm throwing up my money for the ones who never made it
Say I $#&@ed the ones who hate it rolling up and celebrate


Hook: (Wiz Khalifa)

Now let's get medicated

Man, let's get medicated
Let's get medicated
Man I'm hella faded

Man, let's get medicated
Let's get medicated
Let's get medicated

Man I'm hella faded
I'm hella faded


Verse 2: (Juicy J)

Rolling weed up and smoke it

Take your (*##$ home and poke it
Juicy begin so faded
Thank God I got a chauffeur

Only good cali bud
Pulling hoes bad as $#&@
Just like a youngin' my ^!$$%

Juicy do all them drugs
^!$$%s smoking that beverage weed
I be on that light green

Pop marley in the after hours
A member of no slit team
Get a whole pound smoke it by myself

Or maybe after Olympics with my homie Michael Phelps

Verse 3: (Chevy Woods)


You know I'm fresh up out that corner, twistin !@!@&&
They copy us, they clone us

Yeah we so fly we on us
Got acting like they been before
But they ain't never been at all

8 balls I was in no hole
Ain't have time to $#&@ with y'all
Champagne when we celebrate

Keen sense so I smell the hate
Middle finger we getting paid
It cost much but don't press that eight
That dotted line it ain't like that day
Comic book let em ill it straight

Like power bang when they lift that cane
My cousin died wish I can get that day
Back like it's a vertebre
Bring that ^!$$% on front street
Talk about and never be about it

They don't wanna beef cause that's lunch meat
So anything you need you know that's on me
And that's OG, I swear homie

Hook: (Wiz Khalifa)


Verse 4: (Wiz Khalifa)

Riding down the street the way I'm grinding is unique
My city holding on to me so ^!$$%s holding on their heat

Throwing up their side, rolling up that leaf
Ondoers get high, all we want is peace
Always on the grind that's every day so police looking
I'm just rapping killing beats and tryin' to stay away from booking
Yeah my ^!$$%s dirty crooked I just had to make it on
And let me hit the studio to show they happy to be home


Bridge: (Wiz Khalifa)

Hook: (Wiz Khalifa)