Smoke me, pipe I get high too
Living the jet life, fly right through
Standing on the money like it's a little tummy shoot
Hmm
I said, yeah, young cold in this
I said, yeah, the lieutenant, bitch
Oh, I'm stuck looking, watch all tooken
When I come through all the spots all shooken
Pull up with something that's way worse than getting whoopings
And when I let it off, everybody get the booking
The shit that we get high too
Shit that we get fly too
The shit that you just roll up
Gon' touch the sky too
Me and my niggas be smoking that incredible hog
That green shit, nigga, straight off the jar
You already know, hit it one time, breaking the jar
Nigga, that wing so loud, nigga, no f*cking call
You know that I grab that shit, I ain't need no ball
But I grab the stick, 100 blunts galore
Smooth shit, smooth shit
Your boy love to ride too
Type I get high too
Living the jet life
Standing on the money, little tummy shoot
Pussy, my one