Wiz Khalifa, Chevy Woods - Scarface

Smoking pressure, another pound by the dresser God blessed us, never let the police stress us Say I got it on, well that’s what I get dressed for You feel like a million dollars when you get one On my jet teaching the pilot to throw the set Got a pound at the crib I ain’t roll up yet Got the whole world rolling up Khalifa papers I’ma burn this whole ounce ’til it’s nothing left Overseas, cut the check OG [?] respect I look at y’all like my kids that I won’t neglect Handle mine’s, won’t project Reputation gon’ protect Feel like I got one shot, no roulette You know exactly where we smoking at Thirty thousand feet up where the gangsters at Once I give you the game I can’t take it back Wanna know where I been at Smoking weed, making racks Everywhere that I go, we Taylor Gang that You ain’t on the shit that we on, we thinking way passed I’m with all of my day ones, we go way back We got the kush and the O, now where the J at? Everywhere that I go, we Taylor Gang that You ain’t on the shit that we on, we thinking way passed I’m with all of my day ones, we go way back We got the kush and the O, now where the J at? I hit Baltimore for the seafood Gotta be careful when you breeze through Them bullets blow easy as wind I hit her once on tour, she’ll probably never see me again I doubled up that night and mess with her friend, it’s true She like old fashion 75’s at dinner I told her [?] come fuck with a winner It’s LA for the summer and Denver for winter She grew up in a church but a comfortable sinner Look, if it ain’t about the chicken I don’t pull up, nah Everything working out like a pull up bar I been him, nigga, neighborhood superstar Had the kids yelling clips, nigga, that’s my car They know I been had it You know it’s simple mathematics That cocaine flip in the pot like acrobatics After the show, dressing room girls gon’ wild Ain’t worried ’bout your little flip, boy, some more bounce Everywhere that I go, we Taylor Gang that You ain’t on the shit that we on, we thinking way passed I’m with all of my day ones, we go way back We got the kush and the O, now where the J at? Everywhere that I go, we Taylor Gang that You ain’t on the shit that we on, we thinking way passed I’m with all of my day ones, we go way back We got the kush and the O, now where the J at?