[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Up early, smokin' and plottin' Looking at these lames being thankful I'm not them This year couple million out the game And you're wondering how I got them I got it from going hard, I always stay on my job Wanna get high you should come to my spot then And smoke with some heavyweight n***as Jets, Taylor Gang n***a losing's not a option Now I'm always on the road And everywhere I go people asking what I'm rocking I tell em this is next year's fresh and this year's best And some sh** you n***as not in, so quit copyin' [Interlude: Wiz Khalifa] Yeah man You n***as got it confused, trying to do what we do sponsored links That's not the point The point is for you to do you It's a beautiful thing [Verse 2: Curren$y] I'm in the regal, you in a rut Stuck, can't come up Old, jealous n***as hatin' on us b**hes is wishin' you'd shut the f** up I'm in the position, set my n***as up tough What the f**, just jump Continents I promise it I could go from bucks to billions in a minute Made a split second decision Executed with precision I feel attention when I walk in the room Old cuddly a** n***as go to hidin' they woman Thinkin' I'm a walk up to 'em, but I don't do it Baby girl know the big sh** from the manure I could help you shine like a j**eler Candy paint make an old whip newer