Smoke 1, smoke 2 or 3
Poppin bottles thats how I live
New chucks, chrystal bottles, stupid whips and super models
Hoes hitting on me like am I give away
Blackberry doesn't stop ringin all day
And thats how I live everyday
Living the life you wish you had mane

I party everywhere I go
Got load of stacks money to blow
And nothing ever goes wrong
I got my crew in the back
And killers out front
Yeah, roll another blunt
Living high, touching the clouds
Every concert, sold out crowds
People still hate on my shit
For all you haters suck on my dick
Yeah
I dont care if you like it or not
You say im shit, I be like wat? (wat)
Hoes they say they love me
Not because my music but my money, I agree
And haters they still try to be on shit
And I dont give a damn, not a little bit
Because of you hating, I got rich bitch

Smoke 1, smoke 2 or 3
Poppin bottles thats how I live
New chucks, chrystal bottles, stupid whips and super models
Hoes hitting on me like am I give away
Blackberry doesnt stop ringin all day
And thats how I live everyday
Living the life you wish you had mane

Going to the club no need for id
Up on the elavator straight to the V.I.P
And my bros they still with me
And I love em all like they're family