Is this the top?. The top of the world?. Top floor? there's weed in the ashtray. It's top-shelf... cap!. Riding in my challenger. Faded off this sticky brownie. Turning down the music cause. This weed is loud enough already. Niggas ask about my pay. I say I keep it steady. Gripping on the wheel spending. Money like a politician. Tipping on a bill it's going down. Like this bitch was sitting on the hill. I keep my girlfriend in them expensive. Sort of heels. furs and shit. Eat champagne and lobster cause. I fucking deserve this shit. Cap! niggas say I've got an old soul. Well I tell them that I'm here muthafucka. And I made it cause my flow cold. I'mma roll some of this weed I'mma pass it to you. Everybody's so gone. homie I got papers. And vaporizers flavors to stablize ya. Thoroughly-baked cake can't say a thing. With my eyes shut. They say they don't they do. But they don't know who we are. Superstars. I'm out of here stratosphere. Paper hella-straight nappy hair. Bitches seen that the? was even there. When we pulled up lit like times square. When we pulled up lit like road flares. When we pulled off them hoes disappeared. Because they know what we be doing over here. She just wanna be high in her underwear. With her iphone plugged in the wall power loss. Stepping out the shower threw her a shirt to. Towel off with. one of the two qualities I want. In a bitch cause baby girl fuckin with me. Is some major shit feel? warning. I gotta wake up to a bj every morning. And a j while I'm yawning darling. I got papers and vaporizers flavors. To stablize ya I'm a fully baked potato. Spending my cheddar and chives. I'm dedicated hella-faded high as hell. I'm levitating. I'm rolling up fuck a wheelchair. Ironically my shit's medicated. Your eyes closed cause you asleep. My eyes closed cause I'm meditating. I gotta go make reservations. At a real nigga's destination. Two girls in the tub that's luxury. You disagree? that's fuckery!. Saying "fuck you" cause you can't fuck with me. I need my dick sucked but I'm sucka-free. You are who it sucks to be. I'm a company buy "finally famous". Over everything that's my company. You already know nigga. Collect the money like it's old nigga. And I'mma blow it like it's rolled nigga. And I be stuntin til I'm old nigga. Weed money and hoes - what a hell of a night!. Fuck you mean? this is everyday life. She in the mirror making sure she wearing it right. It's a pear-shaped present where I'm appearing tonight