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Get the lighter, roll the sticky, lets get high
 I smoke the finest save that shit for them other guys
 The highest in the building them niggas lie
 What's in your stash, what's in your bag, yeah what's your type
 If she with me, then you know that she'll ride
 That mary with me so you know I stay on fire
 Anywhere, I don't care, I'm gonna light it
 Anywhere, I don't care, I'm gonna light it
 I love pussy like Young MA
 I love weed like the SN double OP
 She call me a dog, but I don't sweat em like Keith (nope)
 Money on my mind (ha)
 Acid by the liter
 Shawty in her thong, walk around like she Lita
 Got to get the bag, secure the bag and roll the weed up
 Smoke a lot of reefer, like my last name is Khalifa
 I like white wine before I digs into a freak (a)
 You get yours, I get mine and then repeat (a)
 Pussy so good, I had to throw it in a freeza
 And my weed so good, got me feelin' like I need ya
 Then I woke up and had amnesia, then I
 Get the lighter, roll the sticky, lets get high
 I smoke the finest save that shit for them other guys
 The highest in the building them niggas lie
 What's in your stash, what's in your bag, yeah what's your type
 If she with me, then you know that she'll ride
 That mary with me so you know I stay on fire
 Anywhere, I don't care, I'm gonna light it
 Anywhere, I don't care, I'm gonna light it
 Clutch the world, with such a grip
 You know my strength!
 Though I feel like I am way over my head
 I can do this everyday without a care
 Buss a couple grams, you know my nigga came prepared
 Free my sons, In the clink, life is fun but it stinks
 You're too woke, I give hope, to the blind and the meek
 I get involved
 Any with status could fall
 Don't be consumed with the fake
 Instead I'm just brushing it off
 If all the money dissolved,
 I think I would send you a hundred to start
 Gotta be humble cause you could be
 God, gotta be comfortable being a star
 And I'm alone with the mob
 Problems get solved
 What do we do in a war?
 Emerge through the fog
 Get the lighter, roll the sticky, lets get high
 I smoke the finest save that shit for them other guys
 The highest in the building them niggas lie
 What's in your stash, what's in your bag, yeah what's your type
 Nothings more creative, than a haters imagination
 The most dangerous animal on the planet is two legged
 Cosmic retribution baby karma gon get ya
 Reality a marvelous illusion, the simulation
 My lyrics bleed through the paper, dodging bullets
 Running from agents, this aint the matrix
 Karma can conquer any complication
 Love confrontation, me and Satan have conversations
 Since God ain't answer me lately, I'm just sayin'
 Intoxication, so far from home but still my problems waitin'
 Having conversations with myself and it's kind of crazy
 My pops mistake, somehow my mommas favorite
 To be this highly decorated, it takes dedication
 I ain't detonating til' I reach my destination
 Enough long winded conversations, get the chronic blazin'
 Get the lighter, roll the sticky, lets get high
 I smoke the finest save that shit for them other guys
 The highest in the building them niggas lie
 What's in your stash, what's in your bag, yeah what's your type
 If she with me, then you know that she'll ride
 That mary with me so you know I stay on fire
 Anywhere, I don't care, I'm gonna light it
 Anywhere, I don't care, I'm gonna light it
 

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Duration
03:33
Key
11
Tempo
150 BPM

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