[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah, bitch
Spitta
And Young Khalifa, man
How fly
We already a quarter pound in on this one
How you?
Yeah, we killing these blogs
You already know, my n***a
Ain't no turning back now
This shit on smash
Yeah

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Influenced by the reefer, but I'm still positively speaking
Heading down to New Orleans, fuck with Spitta for a weekend
Exotic bitches freakin', minks on the rug
I'm living Cliquot dreams, pouring drinks in the tub
One life to live, so I'ma live it up
Like you gotta pay for pussy, n***a, I don't give a fuck
Blow it on some new threads, chickens give me new head
One look at my charm, they say I ain't doing too bad, and
My palms itching like you did when you rolled in grass
Flick another joint, I'm here but I just hope it lasts
On the beach with my amigos, smoking hella Zags
Love the life we lead, so we just make a toast and laugh
You say another day, I see it as another plane
Another dollar, another reason to ensure the fame
Every city they repping, they knowin' my name
We the gang, Taylor-Jets painted on the wing
[Chorus: Curren$y]
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Fly n***as do fly things
Smoking weed with your bitch is the song we sing
Fly n***as do fly things
On the road to riches and diamonds rings
Fly n***as do fly things
Takin' pictures 'front the Chevy is the song we sing
Kids looking up to me, 'cause I'm a G

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Would it be cliche
To start my verse by saying something that I always say?
The planes got it, I perfected my roll in the science of aeronautics
I swear on my soul I would never cosign no nonsense
Muscle car auction, I just cop it and then garage it
Wait on the night to city really poppin' to drive it
Bitches run on side it, like those little Jamaican kids
Who saw that Benz with Buns and Ox inside it
Word to Wale, Spitta OT in DC for four or five days
I got enough pair of fresh J's in my Crooks bag
Smelling like a pound, TSA with they looking-ass
Wanna pat me down, came up with nothing cousin
Pull away from ground transportation puffin', baking kushberry muffins
Mind on a million, trying to get this shit is puzzling
In the grand scheme of things, where you fit in this discussion?, yeah
[Hook: Curren$y]
On the road to riches and diamond rings
Fly n***as do fly things
Smoking weed with your bitch is the song we sing
Fly n***as do fly things
On the road to riches and diamonds rings
Fly n***as do fly things
Takin' pictures 'front the Chevy is the song we sing
Kids looking up to me, 'cause I'm a G