Wiz Khalifa:]

What you smoking, ni**a?

I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG

I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG

God damn - what you smoking, ni**a?

I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG

I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG, I'm smoking OG

Word - pull up on the corner smoking herb

Ni**a, you scared

So high you talking sh*t, but I don't hear it

Hey, hey, wow, church

I'm smoking that sh*t from the Earth

Riding, no shirt, p**sy a** niggas do your homework

Ooh hey, word on the streets, Khalifa's a beast

Sh*t, 'bout to go D-Wade, hit 'em with the heat

F**k with me, I'm the realest, realest, ni**a, I'm the realest

Blowing on killer while I'm listen to Killa

Body full of tattoos like a killer

Ho, word on the streets that I got these niggas upset

All my niggas from the bottom, from the projects

I take a b**ch home, give her long dick, that long dick

Yes, hit it then I quit it

And when I'm in it get the p**sy so wet think I'm 'bout to go swimming

God damn

Ni**a got cash, talking big cash, ni**a blow kush, talking big bags

Niggas still hating on a ni**a, hit the w**d once, do the Wiz laugh

Got faded in a mug, god damn I'm tailored up

Got - papers in my lungs, got it straight from the plug

Got - what you smoking, ni**a?

This a whole P, it ain't no seeds

But on the real I'mma probably need the whole tree

Can't f**k with you acting like the police

The way your b**ch pop the p**sy, had to go see

It ain't nothing for your girl like ho, please

Let you down to do a favor like you owe me

Soul Train diamonds dancing in this AP

Taylor Gang, p**sy ni**a, you don't know me

Droptops with some twins in it

Ha, what you doing, boy, I been did it

Yeah, roll up, let your friends hit it

Ha, around my city, boy, I been did it

Man, I can't even lie, y'all don't get high like that

In the ride like that with a ride like that

Trey pound like that, but it's all in them raps

Stop lying to the people acting like you got the pack right now

it's how you act a real round

Got a ticket on your head, let my homie hit the lotto

Big niggas, I don't fight it, see the boom or a bottle

Word on the street I'm a suspect

Helicopter too now, I'm a subject

Face on the news ni**a, for the public

Gotta hide at my cousins at the projects

Smoking w**d with the Crips in the complex

Twisting OG's with the Bloods in the comments

Cause only killer they see is green

And they're gonna do anything for the commas

TGOD, now they wanna call the feds

I'm a king smoking all this, all this grass

What you smoking on, ni**a? That's a bag full of trash

I was in the 9th grade smoking w**d after class

Just a tilt door looking like the car on fire

This the w**d mix, you gon' need a few lighters

You ain't never smoke no f**king KK, ni**a

And we don't smoke no motherf**king AK, ni**a

Word on the street buy whole one

Get good with the plug, you gon' throw one

Serve your homie who ain't never gon' say sh*t

Chef it up in the face like a shogun