Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it, here roll it
Boy I got pounds
for days, have you seen a nigga blow it
Yeah, blow it, blowing that strong in
your face
Prices going up, down, I ain’t got no problem spending all of my
money
Tryna see what’s up now, I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies
Rolling up ‘cause that’s all that I know
Joint in my hand when I walk
through the door
I get money ‘cause that’s all that I know
My niggas on
point, haters already know
I, I found out that it’s all that I know
Tryna
get high while I’m already stoned
Yeah, bomb weed and its all that I
know
Feeling like a boss ‘cause it’s already rolled up
Go hard ‘cause
that’s all that I know
Get a little money then I throw it on the
floor
Girl, champagne I’mma pour a little more
We can smoke cones ‘til
four in the morning
I roll up, I told ‘em roll up, finna K-K, fuck nigga hold
up
A millionaire and it’s all that I know
Probably with your girl getting
blown
Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it, here roll it
Boy I got pounds
for days, have you seen a nigga blow it
Yeah, blow it, blowing that strong in
your face
Prices going up, down, I ain’t got no problem spending all of my
money
Tryna see what’s up now, I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies
Bring it back, bring it back, gold ropes and them leather on my coat
rack
Four stacks, these dudes hold no pack, throwback
Jerry Rice running
gold hat, hold that, I ain’t even roll that
Smoke fat on the corner where the
blow at
OG from the city, where the skull at?
Broke boys, .., got that ho
back
Blow big I’m world-wide touring
I’mma sack got you drop your pack off
on foreign
New foreign, new foreign, .. champagne pouring
Get it, gon’ get
it girl, bitch that I used to roll with cold business
Out of town it go up
down, we celebrating when it touch down
Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it, here roll it
Boy I got pounds
for days, have you seen a nigga blow it
Yeah, blow it, blowing that strong in
your face
Prices going up, down, I ain’t got no problem spending all of my
money
Tryna see what’s up now, I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies
I roll ‘em thicker than a Snicker
Girl drink this liquor
I got game
from the bishop
Bust that thing down for whistling
