Life....

Looking out the window

Kush and Orange Juice nigga

You might want to burn one to this

You couldn't walk a mile in these 11 and a halfs even if you had a chance

Visions of this cash followed with the thought of the B*h thats chilling at my pad

It’s all part of the plan

To come through get high as I can, party, hit the studio jet lagged

Packing my over night carry on, we dont check bags

Old folks are proud to see I'm young and I Louied up to my eyes

True story word to the wise dont let these labels gas you up to be somethin

Get yo paper never trust em

Watch the niggas you run with

I done seen niggas who had all they dreams ****ed over, over some dumb shit

& make no assumptions hotel owners saying the odors to pungent blame it on the ** consumption

The difference between you guys is you lie & we live it

In the sky so pay us a visit

Bet yo B*h be trying to kick it

What you ain't you trying to eat nigga

COME ON, **** is you waiting for

Nigga time just sitting around man. COME ON

Everything was all good. Now s**t real

Soon as I enter the room its red carpets and B***s with pretty smelling perfume

Smoking cigars s**t was fool

Now you roll hella doobs and anticipate that 'How Fly 2'

Sucker s**t we just can't excuse

Steady trying to duplicate but they ain't us

Got B***s dissing they lame ass niggas pot head kids rolling they dank up

Paparazzi taking pictures we famous

Hold my city down like a anchor

Now its champagne we drink

Non-smoking room we just ashen em in the sink

I love her attitude she love tracing my ink

I get up in the wind. Leave her with something to ease stress

The best not just regular visions

Let you get a glimpse of how I'm living, HD

Young Khalifa gettin to the money safe key

Matter fact hit this

You cold n*a I got a coat in the trunk

Come on man leave that b**t alone man

Its over for that

Put this coat on