So Rilla, said *** the suite, get the villa Mo McQueen chilled up, none smokin' Makin' him uncomfortable when we step in the building Hundred dollar bills, pounds on the flight concealed Heard they on me and they worried bout my paper trail I'm at work, why you goin' on vacation there? We smokin' out on the shores in Jamaica Versace robe, Balenciaga windbreaker Come to weed, I own acres You niggas fallin' off, need replacements We each on our own Porsche down the street racin' Gotta keep one eye out for leeches Swingin' for the bleachers Bad bitch with some real features Waitin' for my time, I ain't reachin' Joint filled up with bomb weed Can't walk a mile in my sneaks I'm stoned on an island full of freaks My niggas got millions on they mind Drink liquor all the time, *** bitches and they prime Drive cars with switches, count tons of riches Always stay committed Get on the plane, make sure my company name bigger Roll up this train, turn on the beat and I paint pictures They understand me and see me clear as a movie is Value the process, whether I lose or win Jeez, my wrist below 30 degrees Weed from California, my bitch come from Belize Rollin' trees, it ain't a seat in here Tryna get y'all to think the same way as the millionaires When it's all said and done, we the niggas who never run Ain't spendin' up all the funds, gotta save for my son The waitress just hit the bottle, we poppin' off every one Smokin' weed and the motto is all that we got is trust So real, I said *** the suite, get the villa Mo McQueen chilled up, non-smokin' Makin' him uncomfortable when we step in the building Hundred dollar bills, pounds on the flight, concealed Heard they on me and they worried bout my paper trail I'm at work, why you goin' on vacation there? Sixteen hour flight to Brazil When I get there, *** is real Got a lot of beautiful women But the money's what appeal to me I know exactly how it feel Say I been here before, I know to me it ain't enough Games I don't play with em They be so mad cause after I ***, I don't stay *** around, got another one on the way If she give me a attitude I'm killin' stages with crowds of fans that would laugh at you I'm rollin' up, when you can't smoke, I'ma pass a few We gettin' money, the niggas with me, they havin' too Eatin' steak at Strip Hotel, tell us that we can't smoke Ain't that a bitch? Come to my room and we gon' blow the whole zip Security might come up, but they won't trip And if they do, I'ma walk out and I'ma talk to that nigga like It's nice to meet you, sir, I'm Young Khalifa If you don't mind, I'ma spark this weed up I know you got some family members, you can call it I could take a picture for her, I'd be glad to meet em It ain't my fault you could take it or leave it You smell the kush, so it's not a secret Ain't the one you wanna look around and you not on the team with I'm a boss and be on some G *** And I'm so real, I Said *** the suite, get the villa Mo McQueen chilled up None smokin', makin' him uncomfortable when we step in the building Hundred dollar bills, pounds on the flight, concealed Heard they on me and they worried about my paper trail I'm at work, why you goin' on vacation there? They don't make em like they used to The way me and my gang move around the world like we ain't got a thing to prove Why you worried about who's who? We takin' trips, goin' to beaches And spendin' money on dinners in places we thought we'd never be Experiencin' things we thought we'd never see Was hated on heavily Now our girls look heavenly And you can tell it's me Just by the smell Our own kush to inhale And McQueen shots to celebrate the times when we couldn't be here Rollin' up another paper to elevate my mind Not knowin' if the owner's cool or not I just got a show to do and a bunch of fans to meet So if I'm not in my best mind state How you expect me to do my best? Thank you I'ma continue smokin' now Prayin' to make it home is an understatement But I know God got my back He wouldn't give me more than I can handle I just gotta step up to the plate And be a boss when the time comes Who wants to chase success and run from their real responsibilities at the same time? That sounds like hustlin' backwards to me And I'm tryin' to hold it down Till we back in that villa again © BF-WATCH TV 2021