[Intro]
(Got Damn Samm)

[Verse 1: Slim Thug]
Stuff that Slapwoods with Gas Gods and I'm good
Push-button start, LS under hood
My old-school's new, can't be playin' on the freeway
I-10 doin' 80, [?] the G way
26s gettin' eye contact from the bitches
Ready to roll, thinkin' she gon' get some of my riches
She just might, you rollin' with a boss, right?
Well, hop in, let me show you 'bout this boss life
High as a kite, been smokin' since breakfast
The way we Cheech and Chong, you'd think it's legal down in Texas
Slim and LE$'s BHO sessions
We get high for a profession, sit back and learn lessons

[Chorus: LE$]
Shawty, why you blowin' up my line? I'm just tryna get high
Always kept it gangsta, but I'm more concerned with keepin' it fly
I'm just tryna run it up 'til I can't no more, they just wanna get by
I'm gon' always chase the paper, baby, that's only prize, love, I can't even lie

[Verse 2: LE$]
Look, underground hoggin' but now a n***a a boss
Paid the cost, I used to flip around that Buick LaCross
Comin' out like Ball and G, the game been gettin' too soft
If it ain't vibin' when I'm ridin', I'm gon' turn that shit off
All this BAPE came outta Tokyo, my steak did too
That's Wagyu, almost $20 an ounce, ain't playin', boo
A couple trucks, a bunch of cars, don't know which one I'ma choose
I usually jump off in that Raptor when I'm makin' a move
Ain't just talkin' 'cause it's somethin' to do, ain't sayin' nothin'
We just fuckin' and I'll take her to eat, but I ain't cuffin'
Thugger got them 30s up on the 'Lac and they ain't rubbin'
Talk about 'em, then they out in the lot, we never frontin'
[Chorus: LE$]
Shawty, why you blowin' up my line? I'm just tryna get high
Always kept it gangsta, but I'm more concerned with keepin' it fly
I'm just tryna run it up 'til I can't no more, they just wanna get by
I'm gon' always chase the paper, baby, that's only prize, love, I can't even lie