Dispensary (feat. Chevy Woods, Wiz Khalifa & Berner)

- Taylor Gang/Chevy Woods/Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)/Berner

Beg your pardon but let me smoke

Beg your pardon but let me smoke

And my squad they be gettin' that dough

And my squad they be gettin' that dough

Gettin paid and we smoke

Taking them planes everywhere we go

Everywhere we go

Don't gotta ask cus you already know

Gotta ask cus you already know

Heard you n***as was ballin'

We ain't nothing alike

Dug some crack in my palm on them cold nights

Now it's just champagne on cold ice

And expensive cars and all the women that we like

You never had conversations with bad b***hes

Who don't need you

Give them the up all night and they gon' feed you

You be living fast but the pays right

You ain't ready you short still gettin' stage fright

Bout a dollar twistin' that m*******a

The car older than me I'm sliding in that Impala

Got n***as actin' like b***hes b***hes realer than n***as

P***y that s**t ain't knew I been hustlin' with killers

Seen so much when that trunk pop

See them red and blue lights and we don't stop

D**n that's just what a n***a been through

What the f**k you want me to do

Real s**t

Beg your pardon but let me smoke

Beg your pardon but let me smoke

And my squad they be gettin' that dough

And my squad they be gettin' that dough

Gettin paid and we smoke

Taking them planes everywhere we go

Everywhere we go

Don't gotta ask cus you already know

Gotta ask cus you already know

Hoppin' out that mof**kin'

Gettin' out that mof**kin'

I got so much mof**kin'

That I don't even mof**kin'

Why you n***as even mad at me

I'll gladly teach you n***as how to rap

You probably should be mad at the fact that

You can't stack and you a*s backwards

And that's when something bad happens

You be with mad actors mad slackers you mad average

You n***as lookin' like mad rappers

Pull up in the Porsche skirt up smokin' that murda

Illest that you've heard of

Doin' shows with my shirt off

Problems with any of my dogs then they squared off

Hurt all feelings cus of the dollars I've been getting

Smoking joints with your women

And we all chillin' Taylor Gang

Beg your pardon but let me smoke

Beg your pardon but let me smoke

And my squad they be gettin' that dough

And my squad they be gettin' that dough

Gettin paid and we smoke

Taking them planes everywhere we go

Everywhere we go

Don't gotta ask cus you already know

Gotta ask cus you already know

20 grand in each ear

Space Jam 11 got three pair

W**d so strong I don't need clear

My cuddys locked up and I ain't seen him in three years

The world keeps turning and my girls keep working

Hundred pack flipper your team still hurting

Last minute trips to masterpiece don't tick

The rims on the whip all chrome clipse

I'm fly really I don't try

Red eyes while cooking pies who am I Dice guy

Big dog stacker punk b***h slap a b***h trappin'

And I ain't never gonna switch up

I brought my new b***h with me to the pickup

And if they hit us they gon' leave blood with us

D**g dealers please pull my mud thicker

Pardon me for smoking

Beg your pardon but let me smoke

Beg your pardon but let me smoke

And my squad they be gettin' that dough

And my squad they be gettin' that dough

Gettin paid and we smoke

Taking them planes everywhere we go

Everywhere we go

Don't gotta ask cus you already know

Gotta ask cus you already know