Yeah, yeah Can't imagine bein' average Reppin' my gang 'til I'm in the casket Diamonds rings, don't mean to be flashin' One of 'em straight, one of 'em nasty Love when they strip, I love when they classy Niggas be fake, these niggas be plastic And I've been cakin' if you askin' There's the fake and there's the real, you ain't foolin' me, nigga Lotta money to be made out here, just who gonna get it? In a class of my own, I don't see no compеtition Shawty ass kinda swole, she bend it ovеr, I'm tippin' I'm up early in the morning 'cause you know we be grindin' Do anything for my dawgs, just let me know the assignment Need a jet, need a check, while a whole bunch of commas If I step for it now, I get a whole bunch of profit Niggas used to holdin' choppers, now we smoke out with doctors Money bulgin' out my pocket, if you want it, I got it We don't durag and no problems, stay away from the gossip Runnin' up them bank deposits, new bitch straight out of college Nigga this is real life, this ain't no cops or robbers All my niggas from the bottom and they wanna move proper All I know is do it big, that's what I see as a tunnel Stay the fuck up out the way, you hang around, you get caught up You niggas broke, you always with some niggas fuckin' the product You the type that can't do right because no one ever taught him Always late to catch a flight, I never rush to get on I've been trappin' all night then I'm up early in the mornin' Can't imagine bein' average Reppin' my gang 'til I'm in the casket Diamonds rings, don't mean to be flashin' One of 'em straight, one of 'em nasty Love when they strip, I love when they classy Niggas be fake, these niggas be plastic And I've been cakin' if you askin' There's the fake and there's the real, you ain't foolin' me, nigga Lotta money to be made out here, just who gonna get it? In a class of my own, I don't see no competition Shawty ass kinda swole, she bend it over, I'm tippin' Droppin' the top, I'm at the roof Everything is exclusive Even down to my bitch, you with one that's ran through I just stick to the code, I ain't makin' the rules If you niggas still broke, there really ain't no excuses Pull up in the four-door, my niggas pull out them Coupes Wipin' off my prints quick, 'cause they investigate clues Niggas see what's on my neck, and give respect for jewel Tell 'em I don't need a script 'cause every day like the moves I don't wear it on me, got no idea what I've been through Smell a lot of KK on me, hit the block and spin through Know I smoke a lotta gas, so I gotta refuel Hit 'em once and then I pass, I'ma hardly reuse Kept it solid, rep the gang, 'cause that's what a G do If you 'bout money, rollin' up and countin' hunnids, me too You could tell by all the times we keep on winnin', we up I could smoke a pound a day and by the night I re-up Can't imagine bein' average Reppin' my gang 'til I'm in the casket Diamonds rings, don't mean to be flashin' One of 'em straight, one of 'em nasty Love when they strip, I love when they classy Niggas be fake, these niggas be plastic And I've been cakin' if you askin' There's the fake and there's the real, you ain't foolin' me, nigga Lotta money to be made out here, just who gonna get it? In a class of my own, I don't see no competition Shawty ass kinda swole, she bend it over, I'm tippin' I'm not average (not average) I'm not average You ain't foolin' me (not average) I'm not average (not average) I'm not average (not average) You ain't foolin' me (not average) I'm not average They know that I ain't average I'm not average (not average) And they ain't foolin' me I'm not average (not average) I'm not average (not average) I'm not average (not average) I'm not average (not average) I'm not average (not average)

Yeah, yeah We still in the mix We got that Wiz Khalifa We got that McQueen We got that Taylor Gang It's all coming up next (yeah, yup) Stay lit Get out the gold bottles, cars, got old models Girls keep 'em in bunches, learn to roll with the punches Buy anything that I want, would rather save up Paper Chasers is what they labelled us 12 whips plus, but this one is my favorite Pool'd up, playing my latest shit Your girl tired of curated playlists Nothing else to say, but let's get paid We ain't promised tomorrow, so we live today Different stroke, same weed, rolled in a J Another tour planned, slay to make a million dollars on the stage Stick to the script, we on the same page And if I ain't do it yet, then you can bet More diamond chains, Porsches and Corvettes Pullin' up to the set, get nothing respect Niggas fuck with the gang and love the Jet's Been around the world for the checks This ain't checkers, it's chess You better make your best move next Every day, every day Every day's a better day And it's all love, it's all love FaceTimes from the homies saying I'm doing a great job When you thoroughbred, it ain't hard Do more than just play the cards My son future what I'm saving for Me falling off, shit that's what they banking on That ain't really rapper weed, you just think it's strong She ain't really in your corner, you just think she's yours Several floors, you could smell the Kush through the door Wraith generations, we don't need awards Ain't doing red carpets no more, Just send my shit to the crib if I win Lately, I been going in, customising rims Hittin' off models that's slim, who ride and say they wanna come get high again Sliding in a Benz A hundred million dollars, I been trying since a kid There ain't no KK on it, I ain't flying in it then Gotta represent, new residents Never hesitant, dead presidents Every day, every day Every day's a better day And it's all love, it's all love Like I said y'all, it's going down, W-E-E-D Shout out to Wiz Khalifa, man He's in town tonight and he's got a special guest with him He's bringing the Khalifa Kush with him as well And uhm, speaking of Khalifa Kush I heard Wiz has a Oreo commerical Featuring his own son Sebastian And we actually got Sebastian on the line right now That's right, Wiz Khalifa's six year old son Sebastian is on the line right now Sebastian, what do you wanna hear? Some player shit!

Yo, yo, wassup It's ya boy, Nick Budsworth I know you're riding high out there Make sure you buckle your seat belts We got a lot of traffic so you might wanna have one rolled Drink lots of water 'cause it's hot out And if you're gonna be out all night, don't watch for the police 'Cause they don't give a fuck if you're smoking these days It's legal bitch You know I got what you need. baby Know what you deserve You know I got what you need, baby I'm what you deserve (Okay) If my gang's in it, then you know it's legit Buy the diamond rings, frozen fists Legendary status close to it Pounds growin' it, then we smokin' it I ain't through with the game 'til I recoup everything that I'm supposed to get Couple doors, open them So niggas after me can get rich before they close again If we ain't close, then we closin' in Gettin' that chronic and holdin' it in How many days he gon' roll again? Made a mill, gettin' stoned with his friends Makin' sure we look good for them pictures that we posin' in Champagne bottles cold in the fridge I'm goin' in and goin' again Niggas sick, they got no defense Can't block shit Gettin' dollars make a lot of sense Boy, your pockets full of lint Pull 'em inside out before you sit You know I got (Ha-ha-ha) what you need baby (Yeah, yup) Know what you deserve You know I got what you need baby I'm what you deserve Keep the drinks cold Seen shit get worst so we don't care when they reach Before the paper meet the ink, think Got her own weed, got her own everything Trips every week, 20k for a sit Try to stay low-key but the paparazzi won't let me Old Chevys, new Mercedes, a few ladies A couple niggas who wanted millions since we was babies I get the room so comfortable, she say she gotta stay (Gotta stay) Money got made a lot today (A lot today) Moving out them private tables, dirty your hand If you wanna play Risk it all before I play it safe If you broke, I'ma stay away It goes down if I okay it Fours cars is where I stay at Racin' boats, catchin' all the wave action Jetlife, Taylor Gang captain The ones you named your planes after You know I got what you need baby Know what you deserve You know I got what you need baby I'm what you deserve

Gotta take the joy with the pain Come with some good weather and love the rain Leave her with me, she rep' the Gang Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything Both got Rolls Royces but yours ain't the same Can't remember the last time we flew commercial plane (Yeah, that's hard) Uh, countin' up Millions makin' the mountain, that's us Dive in that bitch like Scrooge McDuck I could have anything I want Won't hesitate to roll the weed up Pounds for days, I keep a fresh cut Smoke me a few then freshen up Big dog, can't share my yard wit' you pups Hard work, this ain't from luck Both talk, niggas wit' yachts Spend a million on watches Like the shit from the movies we watch I'm tryna chill, they invitin' me out The party too exclusive not to go Having too much fun to stop Handle business but don't do it in a office Wouldn't believe what they just offered I turned it down because I want some more My nigga, you ain't havin' fun, then what you working for? Let me know your fantasy Let me know your fantasy Let me know your fantasy Let me know your fantasy Countin' up Millions makin' the mountain, that's us Dive in that bitch like Scrooge McDuck Bomb weed for days, years to be exact We ain't never runnin' out We went from buying whips to different houses Vegas trips, my nigga bet yo' chips on us if you wanna win The game's rigged when the Gang's near Rick Owens shit's all I wear, bags from Celine Another night, another private dinner for my team Another language being spoken when I order my drink You ain't lookin' so you probably never seen this Harder then it seems, make it look seamless Let's go back to my car so we could sing this Movie scene, they wanna stream this Lean yo' seat back, get the trees lit Higher than the pitch of your favorite scent When it's finished, roll another zip Let me know your fantasy Let me know your fantasy Let me know your fantasy Let me know your fantasy Don't say a real one, call her by her nickname Known the bitch for years and she never change Throw up my set and it's gon' stay the same Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything Looked in the mirror this morning and realized I can't complain

She get in the picture She gon' love the fame Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything Never hit the bong Never really come out the crib You be stuck in the house too long Never really have fun You feel like it's wrong But it ain't though it Say you don't drink cuz you get crazy But you're a young Wiz baby It's Belaire real tasty Blue bottle Don't tryna play me Mc Queen got our eyes lazy You're high as fuck when Playing games and shit I make you feel like a kid Game room like Reachie Rich And indoor pool with the slide built-in Pick a car let you switch the paint Wizzle got wings Wizzle got everything Tell your parents they should chill They don't want you to get High But you will What you smokin'? Take one toke bust your lungs wide open You can't hold it, It's just too potent Girl leave it to me, I'ma roll it What you smokin'? Take one toke bust your lungs wide open You can't hold it, It's just too potent Girl leave it to me, I'ma roll it What you smokin'? Take one toke bust your lungs wide open You can't hold it, It's just too potent Girl leave it to me, I'ma roll it What you smokin'? Take one toke bust your lungs wide open You can't hold it, It's just too potent Girl leave it to me, I'ma roll it What you smokin'? Take one toke bust your lungs wide open You can't hold it, It's just too potent Girl leave it to me, I'ma roll it What you smokin'? Take one toke bust your lungs wide open You can't hold it, It's just too potent Girl leave it to me, I'ma roll it

Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Wait they dying to get the diamonds off my plate The more I give the more they tryin to take Like I be serving you this evening got the nerve to Wonder how I eat cuz while you sleep-in ima wake Aw man what is yull saying Money long yull's in like an on ramp Young boss man I be with a lot of goons That know how to aim but dat chopper stay on auto-tune I paint a perfect picture for it So you gon need your high definition cord They say I made it cause there ain't a thing I can't Afford and car service get me to my plane before it Begins to board, aye they think they hell I'm on a highway Cause I treat everyday like it's a Friday My situation straight you looking sideways On my grizzly cause my crime pays Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh Three cell phones no home number The shit that I be will take you out your zone comfort Quiet when I'm home but mention me when I'm gone Schedule getting full I had to I had to sync it with My iphone, and I can't get out of plane mode Cause every time I turn around I wake up in a different Time zone (different time zone) Not concerned with all the fame but want the world To know my name when I'm gone So just give me the light Quiet on the set show me where the cameras at (Where the cameras at), I'm telling you I'm ready (Telling you I'm ready), no I'm telling you I'm ready (I'm telling you I'm readyy) Opportunity in my face so I can't sit back and not take advantage of it Man I can hardly wait got a date with miss success And I can't stand her up no they don't understand us Cuz, they say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (Round and round) yeahh They say we too material (Material) but money make the world go (round and round) yeahh

I'm a boss in the game I deserve six rings I go hard in the paint They wanna know my number and my name They swear to God I got a cheat code I'm going for the three This shit is easy like a free throw I go beast mode Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Swish nigga It's all in the wrist nigga And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play I'm on my Wayne Gretzky I got so much ice on Smoking on that strong pack, strong pack Hit it hard, Mike Tyson Sliding home plate, safe Paid in full just like ace But I ain't working at the cleaners I get that pack and serve it like Serena Ballin' on 'em 93 Mike Jordan on 'em Touchdown We got the club going up I'm bout to roll something up And we aim for the top everyday just to change our lives Know the name, know the game Know the things that they ain't gon' like Not afraid to express what it takes so we made our own way You not in the game I call shots in the game like Huh what's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play What's the play Yeah what's the play What's the play Huh what's the play

Does anybody have regular size papers out there? King size? I'll use those Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least you think you do When it's time to ball, niggas better think of you You see the life you wanna live on TV and wanna be a part of it Spend every night just popping bottles, pouring drinks in VIP, and you love it The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, don't worry, that's just how the game go The more you make, the more they hate, the more they're fake, but I'm just singin' the same note, playin' the same song Got the windows down, radio's on on on You got it all, well at least they think you do (woo, yeah) When they say workin' hard, man, they better think of you Cause all these plaques, nigga, that's because of it Wouldn't have shit if it wasn't for it Smokin' on medicinal, spraying ozium to try cover it In the game playin' hard, but I'm just in the game, I ain't in love with it Y'all niggas tryin' to get famous, a nigga like me tryin' to get fuckin' rich Fuckin' rich, fuckin' rich, broke ass niggas can't fuck with this Fuck a deal, when it goes down, got a hundred mill on my bucket list Y'all niggas gon' keep on hatin' but we ain't gonna stop then You'll catch me in somethin' foreign and the top gon' be droppin' Got the windows down, radio's on on on

Yeah It's nothing new, haha 'Cause this is exactly what I do, uh What up E, haha The good weed's lit on this one Yeah Ridin' by myself, uhh Yep, uhh The World turning, the weed burning Them haters talkin', I keep earning Know some will say life's a bitch Well I'ma' keep flirtin' And fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V purchases Old folks jock my car 'cause they know just what this is Niggas felxin' hard with no bars, they got weak servants Keep verses, Mortal Kombat Look at my ring, if I ain't ballin' bitch then what you call that Nothing but net, ain't back cause I never left I did everything right nigga better yet Rolling bomb for the niggas that's around us Something like a contractor building from the ground up Now just, oh Twist up this weed Realize that you are in the presence of a G Don't fuck up my paper meaning my cheese Or the ones I use to roll up my trees Fuck it, you know what I mean I'm riding round, smoking, my music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own See me, when I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with me But I'm just ridin' dog Doing a buck .50 Stunting like Jet Li, boat houses and Jet Ski's Thirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's My dime pieces only recognize the best trees Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe You in her face, I let her breathe Oh, oh From debated on, to waited on From hated on, to the nigga they put cake up on 'Cause we are Young Movie stars 'Cause we are Young Movie stars I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh) Oh-oh-oh, now I just stunt on my own Bitches ain't say shit to me but now they won't leave me alone Used to walk the other way But now they all come to my home And they calling my phone 'Cause my paper is long Nothing, they singing my songs Get hired up, if they want Then I bring them along We flying up Now you want me to take it all off Want me to take it all off Tell a bitch I'ma' ball And I'ma' buy a new crib for my niggas in all 'Cause I remember days we'd sit and pictured it all Nigga swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fall Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a star 'Cause we are Young, gifted, not to mention out here making muthafucking millions Yeah, I said it, muthafucking millions Got my money up, I'm in the building I'm ridin' round, smoking good, music up loud Gotta' do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me Some smile up in your face but then they hate on the low Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own I'm in a race, and taking the winner's place No foot on the brakes One the best, homie that's what they call me It's lonely at the top, got no company so Now I just stunt on my own Now I just stunt on my own