[Verse 1]
Uh uh uh uh
My friends roll lexus and benzs
Spend instrumendous uh like those endless
Business niggas from the start was already hot
No prob openin shop the flow ready rock
So many tryna knock my hustle
Half of ya'll don't ain't even got no hustle
I'm into livin good
So I bring heat with the flow just how a nigga should
Come between me and my dough I wish a nigga would
Roll O's and cigarillos my black rim low
The way I stack indo attract nymphos
Cats sick tho to impress by how that honey walk
Me I'm trying come up on some ways to make that money talk
Sink or swim I'm a hungry shark
And I want it all
Cribs and a foreign car all tomorrow
I could be gone tomorrow that's why I grind like it's my last day
Hundred fuckin roaches in my ash tray
[Chorus]
Now I know I ain't livin right
But it feels good [x4]
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Uh huh uh my weed kicks like jet lee flicks
Test me kid slap shots like gretzky hits
The best kept secret yes he is
The cats out the bag I puff puff and I pass
You dumbfucks and I laugh (Dumbfuck)
What you hatin for
Why you just standing outside
What you waitin for
I'm blowin on and 8th or more
Touring for my paper boy
Before I hit the club I need a blunt a two a three a four
Bad bitches thirsty for stars with mad riches
Wanna ride with em rest they head on televisions
I don't bag bitches they hop in
You just follow and you bag bitches you're not a pimp
I was schooled by the best of em
Now they cuttin checks for him ain't gettin money then it's prolly for the rest of them
Somethin like a legend when I quote what I wrote
Be in the big cloud from the blunts that I smoke
[Chorus]
Now I know I ain't livin right
But it feels good [x4]