Shawty, roll up, Im a smoker
We will fly high, they below us
Bitch, Im running on the road to the money bus
My wings fold up, smokin winter lungs
My boys roll up, rollin honey buns
I got pills look like rainbows in my tour bus
More cash, more stacks and theres more for us
Money foreign in my pocket and its for us
I got bands in my Louis bags, bags under my eyes
Lean up in the club, Im smokin wind and gettin fried
Fuck-fuck-fuck these other guys, Ima do this till I die
I need a new ring, and I need another pill
Still in Yoshi City, rollin-rollin down a hill
I need a new high, and I need a new life
I need a hunna million roses on me when I die
Shawty, roll up, Im a smoker
We will fly high, they below us
Bitch, Im running on the road to the money bus
My wings fold up, smokin winter lungs
My boys roll up, rollin honey buns
I got pills look like rainbows in my tour bus
More cash, more stacks and theres more for us
Money foreign in my pocket and its for us
For us, for us
More stacks
For us
Shawty, roll up, Im a smoker
We will fly high, they below us
Bitch, Im running on the road to the money bus
My wings fold up, smokin winter lungs
My boys roll up, rollin honey buns
I got pills look like rainbows in my tour bus
More cash, more stacks and theres more for us
Money foreign in my pocket and its for us
For us, for us
More stacks
For us