(Intro). Wrapped in the warmth of you loving every breathe of you. Feel my heart this moment Ooohhh. [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]. Notebook Notebook. Trapper keeper paper. Willy Wonka's in my closet all these flavors. Shop with me you'll get exhausted. Broke nigga's they got a Dodge. They just can't afford it yellow star ships. Walking out the men's department. Now look at that bitch riding with me ain't she gorgeous. You 747 I'm G4'in snoring. Paper like the NBA balling. No look big house own cook. My chick exotic bring what I want through. And I don't even tell them what I want. I just throw pool party's in my hotel room and they come. Didn't know I'm famous so she claim she ain't a groupie. You feed her McDonald's I'm the kind like eating sushi. Got a lot of loose leaf (paper). Come down to that money Boy I'm straight no chaser okay. [Hook: Rick Ross]. I'm burning purple flowers. It's burning my chest. I bury the most cash and burning the rest [4x]. [Verse 2: Drake]. Tryna get the green like I'm waiting at a long light. Broke just doesn't suit me girl and every night is prom night. Where'd I put my bow tie millionaire multi. Rest in peace to B.I.G and praises to the most high. Getting stupid paid off of smart decisions. I'm the man now I guess that parts a giving. Someone please tell me the problem with my competition. I ask "What's up?" and they just always say "The cost to living". I learn from it though I been down and I got up. Bring a hundred thousand to the club and light yo' spot up. And me fallin' and landin' in love I don't think should happen. Because everything easier to get into than to get out of. But someone show me to the owner of this city. Cause the owner's always seen to be the only people with me. I'm still the mafa I still run the committee. NY forever nigga's Diddy (somebody remind me where I am). [Hook: Rick Ross]. I'm burning purple flowers. It's burning my chest. I bury the most cash and burning the rest