[Intro: Juicy J] Let's go, yeah! Y'all already know what it is. Money, drugs, and bitches All day er'ry day, M-hmm, listen to this shit, you might learn something. [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] OG in my zag, hell naw, we ain't smokin' no Reggie, ‘Bout to be a dad, but got way too many kids already, Niggas stealin' swag, niggas stealin' ad-libs, All about my cash, so I'm always talkin' cash shit. This gin already poured, this joint already rolled, I just got off the plane, now I'm back to gettin' blow, I'm not tryna play you, not tryna pay, I sell tons of swag and give rhymes away. I got cars to buy, I got flights to make, Smoke a hundred twenty five times a day, Rollin' weed and countin' green, On the top, no in-between, We the only real niggas left, Rest in peace my youngin Tef. [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J] And we gon' smoke until it's gone, Buy the bar until it's gone, And spend it all until it's gone. [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] These niggas stealin' swag, where'd they do that at? That ain't KK in your bag, where they'd grow that at? Less than 500 K, where they move that at? Not in Taylor Gang makin' cake, we doin' that, Think I'm doin' that. New car, ain't no roof in that, Niggas boofin' bad, they know ain't no truth in that, Got my weight up, now my hate up, but I'm cool with that. Hate you when you rich, but love you when you doin' bad, Now that I got cake, they say "Hey, whatchu do with that?" Count them Louis bags, Chanel, just so my chick could brag, Dropped a 100 K, just so my clique could rag, Paid in full, bitch, Taylor Gang, we livin' that. [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J] And we gon' smoke until it's gone, Buy the bar until it's gone, And spend it all until it's gone. [Verse 3: Juicy J] That loud all I smoke, might fuck around do blow, Stripper bitches on coke, pour gin down their throat, The more money I throw, the harder they gonna go, I can't never go broke, trust me, man, I know. Still off them pills, trippy niggas for real, Neck full of them diamonds, my Sprite stay on chill, Rich till I'm killed, always spendin my mills, Before you was born, bitch, I had a record deal. Smoke a whole pound of weed, like it's just an eighth, Smokin all day, homie, I don't need a break, Swear my lungs done seen better days, And I watch it get owned ‘cause it escalate. I'm rollin up again, watch how high I get, And I don't need rehab, I'm not tryna quit. [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J] And we gon' smoke until it's gone, Buy the bar until it's gone, And spend it all until it's gone.
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