Crispy T

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]

Boss lifestyle is the way that I live

Do another show, spend it on fits

Cars in the driveway, pounds in the crib

Always stoned, but I still handle business

Schedule full, that's how a billionaire living

I rolled with [?] you can tell how it's hitting

A pound just came, you can smell from the kitchen

A boss just ate, you can tell by the dishes

My smoke too strong, I got everybody lifted

My pack too loud, what you smoking on? Whispers

Your bitch just ain't the same, mine's different

[?] for a few hours just to kick it

Your songs ain't fucking ith mine, that's my opinion

She gotta bring that money on time to get my attention

She know that I'm the one, because of the cars driven

Gotta hit the target every time, not atempted

Started off shy, hit the weed, she acting friendly

Roll them in the sky, brought a P for the visit

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

Always stay high, my T always crispy

100 with that shit, you can miss me

Put that lil money up, it don't impress me

Used to be my dawg, now he act like the enomy

You can't hit my phone, you can't hit the tree

Got my money long, 'cause ain''t shit for free

Put a lotta kush in the streets

We all got something to roll, everybody eats

[Verse 2: Sosamann]

Now everybody roll, everybody known [?]

Balling in this bitch, feeling just like Kobe B

I like my money neat, bad bitch, she petite

[?] bands on these jeans

Maybach with four seats, [?]

Peaking out the car, [?]

Rolling up [?] smoke

[?] the air, it ain't on the floor

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

Always stay high, my T always crispy

100 with that shit, you can miss me

Put that lil money up, it don't impress me

Used to be my dawg, now he act like the enomy

You can't hit my phone, you can't hit the tree

Got my money long, 'cause ain't shit for free

Put a lotta kush in the streets

We all got something to roll, everybody eats