{Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa} Correct

Uh, Floating off wax
Ask where I been going, The trust where I'm at
In a brand new Porsche, blowing strong
Man, you can do anything when your money long
Like tat your whole body
All this hard work I put in catching up finally
And I travel so much, got me thinking all cloudy
And my n***as all rowdy
And you know I got that strong when I pull up, it's not a prolly
Can't come to my hotel room, I got goons in the lobby, Church
I milk the game for what it's worth
I smoking more than what you're worth
Ridin through my city, did a bunch of dirt
Balmain that's an expensive shirt
Bout money but the TRUST is first
N***as turn into fans but they was buster's first
And there's nothing worse
Wax thicker than some Mrs.Butterworth's
Better throw it in the freezer
Smoke till I got amnesia
Still shop at teesa
Y'all know the procedure, hands up!

Yeah, mhm
Khalifa man, Beedie what up?
Taylor Gang
Nah, I ain’t go lie, man, I'm high as fuck!