We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire

Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire

Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire

Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire

We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire

Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire

Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire

Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire

Let's get to the basics, let's get to the basics

I'm rollin' a J up, I'm lovin' the fragrance

I'm hardly on time cause my mind is where space is

But I always on grind cause that's how my fam raised me

Think I got problems, say that I'm crazy

Love marijuana, smoke on the daily

Smoke with my mama, roll one for my lady

Blow the whole pound now, came up from a Av

I? m lettin? the top down, and countin' them faces

I'm blowin' the smoke out, exhalin' the vapors

I'm smokin' in public, they stare in amazement

I'm lightin' that bomb up, it's takin' me places

We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire

Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire

Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire

Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire

We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire

Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire

Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire

Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]

I pull up foreign, lil baby for it

I let her drive than it get boring, I lay back smoking (Oh yeah)

Fuck empty windows, fuck empty windows

Girl, first we were just smoking and then we fucking (Lord)

Chop it up, all to the good night

Gotta go get my money right

Og Louis thirteen on me

Don’t pass me that mean, homie

Judge gave my nigga life

He took the bitch, still didn't snitch homie

Niggas put the [?] never been through nothing

Have to keep my distance from them bustas

Fuck her one time, I will never trust her

She got attached to these real lames

Deleting all the texts while I roll a whole...

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa & Ty Dolla $ign]

We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire

Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire

Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire

Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire

We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire

Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire

Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire

Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire

[Part Ii]

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]

Let's go

Let's go

Let's get it

Haha

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]

Roll up my weed as soon as the day start

Get me a pound and I break it apart

Kush on my clothes, smell the green in my car

Ain't coming close, you smell me from afar

Time after time, I keep smoking that herb

Joint after joint, I must be on the verge

Of overdosing, I be on that loud

Speeding me up, while I'm slowing you down

I just got back from an overseas trip

Smoking with Dahi, he got me high as shit

Cause we keep nothing but good in our J

Repping our gang and we mob everyday

Break down an ounce, put it right on tray

Ain't saving nothing, we smoke everything

Light up a joint, let it stink up the place

Or hit the bong, load the smoke in your face

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] (x2)

Imma get money, nigga, Imma get money

I'm a real nigga so Imma keep it real

And I love getting high

And I love getting high

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

Break it down and roll another one

I could get anything I want

I told her "You should bring a friend for the crew"

Hear 'em talk but they ain't want it though

I'm in the Hall of Fame of smoke

Cause everybody that I'm with, get high too

Only rolling in a Wiz Khalifa paper

Taylor Gang G Pen, smell the vapor

Take it to the head before I walk up to the plane

I'll probably get so fucking high

Won't even know my fucking name

You got to be a pro, if you wanna get this blow

Never inhale, teach you how to hit this smoke

And I'm never running out of it

Kush smoke, got a lot of it

Smoke like we hit the lottery

Seen Snoop, he was proud of me

Won't go broke cause I never spend

If them hoes don't smoke, don't let 'em in

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] (x2)

Imma get money, nigga, Imma get money

I'm a real nigga so Imma keep it real

And I love getting high

And I love getting high