Universal Studios

[Intro]

Nigga's so fucking stoned

Can't smoke weed to it, I don't wanna listen to it

Yeah

Started this shit in '97 nigga, Pittsburgh

Real niggas who like real rap

Born in 1987

[Verse 1]

Damn I don't want no trouble

I just wanna kick back with my Taylors on

Smoke my weed, live life like a player

Learn the game, man there's levels to this shit

Angels and all kinds of devils

Fighting and scratching to bring you down

When you gone want you back around

In my '62 'cause I love the sounds

Remember copping eighthy’s now we rolling up from pounds

Regular weed, now it's loud

No bullshit I do this shit for my child

[Chorus]

All this weed rolled up now we got the lights low

Champagne popping off, living good like we supposed to

Tell your girlfriends they can leave, you ain't ready to go

You can think what you want but now you know

[Verse 2]

Hopping out the flight

Tryna find what bad one I'ma scoop tonight

I really live the dream so I'm getting in between

Money over everything

Whatever's best for my team

We travel all over the world

Not at all sober

Know some bad bitches, call 'em

My niggas actually balling

And we all do it naturally

Rich and famous and glad to be here

It's all part of the plan

For us to get ours and you get yours

Bouncing up the street in a '64

Smoking weed thanking God that things ain't how they used to be

You smell it, you ain't smoking it

Lost a pack on the road, hope they ain't opened it

We film movies like Universal Studios

Six rolled, four smoked, two to go

Y'all niggas know what the fuck it is, man

[Chorus]

All this weed rolled up now we got the lights low

Champagne popping off, living good like we supposed to

Tell your girlfriends they can leave, you ain't ready to go

You can think what you want but now you know

[Outro]

This shit ain't never gon' stop

Drew on them boards

Alchemist on the beat

KK in a Raw cone

Excuse me, I rolled this J

Khalifa papers

Vincent in the booth