[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, hol up, hol up, we makin' noise
Hol up, hol up, we dem boyz
Now I've been in this game a long time, still get money
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, hol up, hol up, we makin' noise
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Paranoid as a child, blessed to be a dreamer
b**h we dem boys, n***a we the Beatles
1-8-7 no appeal, get it how you live
Before I go broke accountants jump off a bridge
First round draft pick, hittas stay in the field
On that poor side of town, grinding to pay our bills
They hate to see you flourish, so I draw the curtains
I'm so high up in the sky that my i won't get no service
Democracy be the dope, community in the choke
The warden just caught his case, he was looking forward to vote
n***a count your blessings, lighters on the dresser
I scoped it, a whole body, so yes I'm well invested
[Verse 2: Schoolboy Q]
From Fig row to the airport to them Iceland hoes
Head to London then to Paris, double sold out shows
Then I fell asleep in my Saint-Laurent and woke up, stunt more
And just recent n***a, my teeth is nickel, got disco-ball glow
n***as throwin' shots but I dodge 'em all, you can't touch this
Don't believe if my name involved in some punk sh**
Half a mil a week, crib by the beach, got bank roll
Got a b**h who got booty-cheeks, good neck though
Hold up, hol up, hol up, this game we play, you can't control us
Hol up, hol up, they knew us cause the way we pulled up
Hold up, hol up, my b**h her shape like Coca-Cola
Hold up, hol up, Wiz on joints, my woods be rolled up
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
[Verse 3: Nas]
I never give a rat a pa**, it's the fattest a** that attracts me
How do I define Nasty? Ghastly
Explain Esco
Plain and simple - with a redbone in the Benz'o sippin' XO
From the Don to God's Son, the Project Prophet, the live one
The father of Destiny, Knight's pops, Will's man
Jungle's brother
Girl, I house you like the Jungle Brothers, understand
I shine before ya'll time
I been outside when T La Rock invented rhymes
When dinner time and BBS's on tinted Saab's was getting robbed
I'm 20 in, still outside, don't ask for it
That parched up from here on, that half moon is that Nas cut
We been 'em n***as that's been them n***as, ask any n***a
Ma** Appeal, history, Henny sippers, let's get it n***a
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
[Verse 4: Wiz Khalifa]
Keys to my estate, put the cheese inside a safe
Drinkin' by the case, that be the reason why they hate
Fresh up outta cell to the seats of private planes
Roll at least an ounce a day, smokin' weed is my escape
Peddle to the floor, make sure my n***as straight
Every city-state, I'm tryna break the piggie bank
Some n***as get put on, some n***as get played
Take another selfie, watch my lawyer beat the case
We Dem Boyz
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]