Supply

[Intro: Nesby Phips]

Huh

Yeah, yeah

Phips

[Verse 1: Nesby Phips]

Bone snaps and crane kicks

Divine intervention, I was put here to change shit

By hook or Crooks and Castles, draped up in the same fit

Been rockin' it for days now and will until the pay stop

See, there's no dinner or winner for second place, huh?

Yeah, that's what I figure, so I handle my business

Confidentiality, all my plans to get richer

Then I master my role as my plan unfold

Right moves, make sure the left hand don't know

Words from a wiser predecessor, never let up

I know how to spot a fool 'cause he never shut up

If you speak it, you don't know it, you know it, you don't speak it

Can't feel me if you put your vertebrae on the speakers

See you got the beat and your nine on you

I get higher than Chong on bongs in California

Catch me in your in local cool spots, catty corner

Virgins to the herb frown at that aroma

For those inquisitive, scoot closer to Phips a bit

I invite you to get higher than what you've experienced

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

Um, there's some who think they smoke, but we stay higher

And some think they get fly, but we get flyer

They lookin' for the planes, we done cruised right by you

Smell what I smoke, they ask me if I supply, I say, "No" (No)

It's everywhere we go (Go)

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

Uh, woke up in the morning

Some ashes in the sink, couple drinks we was pourin' in

My niggas sleep, bitches rollin' weed while I'm yawning

It's just a routine after a night of performing

I turn the hotel into a Polo party

Makin' them eggs with cheese

Let 'em smoke so much weed, them hoes think we in the '70s

Big dog, better pedigree, she in this king size bed with me

Give her space, boy, I let her breathe

And I mean that technically

Roll up the trees like my weed grown medically

Less of the seeds, niggas still got the hatin' disease

When actually, they know, bite or bark, fight or heart

I'ma keep rollin' trees, nigga, light or spark

Taylor in my walk, karate in my talk

Now that's gangster

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

Um, there's some who think they smoke, but we stay higher

And some think they get fly, but we get flyer

They lookin' for the planes, we done cruised right by you

Smell what I smoke, they ask me if I supply, I say, "No" (No)

It's everywhere we go (Go)