[Intro - Wiz Khalifa]. Yeah that's it. Yeah! Uh. Where haven't we....Uh.. Know the planes and the Taylor Gang and the...haha. Uh.. . [Verso 1]. Fast cars with bad broads in 'em I proceed to smoke these trees. And stuff piles of cheese in my 501 denim where they bullshit begins I end them. And nope I don't hear these niggas trippin'. Closing the cabin door and reving up all my engines. The weed is rolled the drink is cold. it's new to you to me it's old. C-E-O these off brand niggas ain't really the future Ms. Cleo. High when I approach been known to leave weed crumbs and trails of Sour D smoke. The irony of suckas who predicted the planes land and now they wanna fly with me. I just let it boost my confidence roll another joint drop pilot shit. O-K.. . [Refrão]. This ain't the life that we chose but it's the life that we living. Know we belong on the top but we ain't trippin'.. 'Cause we'll get there in a minute. And we'll get there in a minute 'cause we'll get in there in a minute. Know we belong on the top but we ain't trippin'.. 'Cause we'll get there in a minute.. . [Verso 2]. Ask me if I plan to be roof top chillin' with some pretty ass women you'd be glad to meet. Trees stuffed in the passenger seat charge it to my phone 'couple changes of clothes. And the OG told me all haters expose they self so it's best to leave it alone. Pop the cork put the tree in the bone. Been here for a minute you niggas just catchin' on. Master of the craft I've grown. Haters trail the path I've flown. it's obvious suckas talk down but we ain't trippin'. Hoes fuck with us say we different. At my hotel chillin' bad women come to fill my marijuana prescription. You niggas know the biz it's Taylor Gang or kill him.. . [Refrão]. This ain't the life that we chose but it's the life that we living. Know we belong on the top but we ain't trippin'.. 'Cause we'll get there in a minute. And we'll get there in a minute 'cause we'll get in there in a minute. Know we belong on the top but we ain't trippin'.. 'Cause we'll get there in a minute.