Rrari Twins

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa] Jet Life What? TGOD, Taylors in the chat [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] I got a collection outside (Uh) Closet full of nice watches like we supervised (Yeah), super fried (Uh) Money piled so high up, you could dive in (Yep) More suits to style in More dinners with beach views and violins (Damn) More jet skis and islands (Tahahaha) More scenarios where the good guys win (Yep) On my balcony chillin', flickin' another ash In my studio stoned, cookin' another classic Sick and tired of the rest, she want them stoner raps (Uh) My newest watch ain't got no diamonds in it (Nope) I looked at it and said, "It's time to get it" (Yeah) Car service on the runway when we visit (Hahahahahaha) Do a show and get it back soon as we spend it [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] When we pullin' up, big business Pile the money up, it's endless Not enough, need more I drive my 'Rari, you drive yours What's mine is yours I drive my 'Rari, you drive yours What's mine is yours I drive my 'Rari, you drive yours [Interlude] This is a Hyundai, this is a Ferrari Which one y'all want, nigga? A Carrari [Verse 2: Curren$y] Huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) A quarter-million dollar car with the peace sign But it's a war goin' on on the eastside It's a war goin' on overseas, I See it all through the fog, burnin' trees down No arson, we just ballin' We gon' smoke it all, then we gon' re-up tomorrow I reflect on the time when a nigga had to borrow From a hustler that I knew who lived way larger He pulled me out the jam, helped me revise my plan, now I hustle smarter I tried to pay him back, he told me pay it forward That's why I drop jewels from these ink pens I'm a author, I'm a artist, I'm a jeweler, I'm a movin' target I'm a student of the game, bitch, I'm a shot-caller (Chu-chu-chu-chu) I'm a Taylor, I'm a jet plane, we all bosses (Chu-chu) Family over bullshit offers Just put some new furniture in my office (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y] When we pullin' up, big business (Yeah, yeah) Pile the money up, it's endless Not enough, need more I drive my 'Rari, you drive yours (Nyoom) What's mine is yours I drive my 'Rari, you drive yours What's mine is yours I drive my 'Rari, you drive yours [Outro: Tony Montana] Get me one of them phones, you know, with a, with a scrambler A scrambler And a radio with, uh, scanners To pick out flying saucers, stuff like that