The Game - Far From Coach lyrics

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa & Game] And the kush became so strong And the flights became private And the bread became so long Fast money and fly whips We high, don't stop the smoke And we fly G5, we so far from coach Now you see why, when we high, can't stop the smoke And we fly G5, we so far from coach [Verse 1: Game] Smokin' that Buddah fillin' Blowin' that Kudda illin' I'm runnin' through the millions I'm sittin' roofless chillin' Cooler than a polar bear They flockin' cause they know it's there Money gang, money straight Like Joakim Noah hair That's no bullsh**, game time Make you n***as change minds Forfeit, or consume a full clip n***a like me eatin' swordfish With your b**h, watchin' Swordfish n***as can't ignore this You can't afford this - extravagant sh** We Louie Gucci Birkin baggin' this sh** Bag of the piff Hot-boxin' in the back of the six With Jimi Hendrix on... immaculate sh** Long way from... Compton Where we used to, bag it in shifts with mags and the clips Hurricane, right back on the sh** Back on the block with a package of spliffs From blowin' cactus, the Wiz, what it is? [Hook] [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Uh, you n***as want kush? We got ounces Cookies we got pounds, clips we got rounds Hundred thousand dollars when I skip through your town Baller sh**, don't even want a piece, man, we want all of it Thirty thousand on the piece where my collar sit Went so hard in the middle, East don't know what to call this sh** Now I'm buyin' up all the champagne Drinkin' away all of my problems, b**h Might sound crazy But I just left the private plane, promoter paid 100k And I ain't even stay the whole day Hit the crib, bought a pound and smoked the whole thing That Givency Men's collection, copped the whole thing Not to mention all these diamonds in my gold ring Made it to the top with nobody knowin' n***as say they safe, but nobody's showin' Man he beats this sh**, but nobody flowin' Old Versace sh**, the newest Rick Owens If I'm rollin' it, you know that it's potent With The Game and we smokin' [Hook] [Verse 3: Stat Quo] Hah, it's self-explanatory how we get it Roll the purp in a plane ticket Stat hop to that money, but I don't ribbit Post playa ball, nice in the pivot, Jays on but I f** with Pippin Kays on when them n***as trippin' Uh, pools of your partner blood, ya boy stay slippin' Never tippin', stay sippin' Court side, Blake Griffin Stay missin', stackin' fitted while you n***as stay b**hin' Coka and Boca, the kush of them strokers Grand daddy and oova, blow that smoke to Jehovah Four-fifty my motor, use your b**h for my chauffeur I done Kobe'd the Cobra, Mark Price'd the Rover T-top in the Trans, hit the gas and it's over b**h please, this is how we get them hoes the doja I got shooters, I know growers from Vancouver Plus I'm cooler than the cooler at your grandmomma's picnic b**h you? Somethin' chill from Brazil, on the L With Wiz and Game, my life is like Corona commercials Family matters, Kevin Love at you Urkles That's them wolves, n***as They here to reverse birth you Murk you, lights out no curfew b**h ain't stoppin' 'till my unborn seed's seed is rich Or 'till Jesus sit right next to me and smoke 'till the seasons switch, my n***a [Hook]