Nothin Like The Rest (feat. French Montana) (Explicit) - Wiz Khalifa/French Montana

I pull up with your b**ch in the Rolls

Don't even get it twisted cause it's already rolled

Ain't nothin' like the resto you rollin' with the besto

Rollin' up the best smoke blowin' out the best ho

I pull up with your b**ch in the Rolls

Don't even get it twisted cause it's already rolled

Ain't nothin' like the resto you rollin' with the besto

Rollin' up the best smoke blowin' out the best ho

Doin' a hundred through the desert

Yeah my car come from the past

You could call it a time machine

Cause it's right here in the present

In the game and I got leverage

Ain't the same as none of you niggas

If I was close to you I would be ashamed of you

Get a hundred mill's what I came to do

I guess all this money look lame to you

So I spend it on shoppin' all of this sh*t that I'm coppin'

Don't even go to the store my outfit it ain't even droppin'

Pedal to the floor smokin' in my new SS

Seen a lot of bumps on the road to success

But that ain't stop a ni**a from cruisin' up

Pullin' w**d out the ashtray cuttin' the music up

Smokin' chillin'

Used to be underground

But now we on top of the building

I pull up with your b**ch in the Rolls

Don't even get it twisted cause it's already rolled

Ain't nothin' like the resto you rollin' with the besto

Rollin' up the best smoke blowin' out the best ho

I pull up with your b**ch in the Rolls

Don't even get it twisted cause it's already rolled

Ain't nothin' like the resto you rollin' with the besto

Rollin' up the best smoke blowin' out the best ho

Never had a limit small face spender

Everything was cashed out I ain't ever rented

Round bag sinner shawty love a winner

Beat that p**sy up now that p**sy

Pull up in the dealer lookin' like a dealer

Yellow ni**a high as sh*t five hundred milla

Then you gotta step the bill up

Winter time hoodie on drop chinchilla

Lookin' like a killer

Used to hit the block fiends lookin' like thriller

Shooter like Miller na I mean

Pull up in the Porsche bad b**ch talkin' 'bout 500 horses

Started from the bottom ni**a was a filler

Now you need my name so your show could fill up

Keep my cup fill up black car the

Ni**a small-talkin' tell 'em put a mill up

I pull up with your b**ch in the Rolls

Don't even get it twisted cause it's already rolled