[Verse 1: Currensy] Money in the floor, weed in a bowl On the couch, life like Ox Big TV, n***a, big a** remote Motion sensors all over my house For investigative a** hoes That's waiting for me to pa** out So they can tiptoe all over my home Woah, pump your brakes, slow your roll I got cake, bread in loaves State to state, hit that road Hit that bank when I get home Hit that lot tomorrow morn' I think they got the one I want Top I drop like my ex ho Top get dropped like I let it go Fool I close Ferrari doors My driveway is a horse show Smoke my weed, eat my breakfast My b**h read our horoscopes Out loud [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Talk about what's gon' get done to a n***a, until I run in to n***as Might dress kinda funny to n***as, I got more money than n***as These n***as lackin positive influence so I'm son'ing these n***as You n***as more Calogero I'm more Sunny than n***as That's why I got a couple of cribs and everyone one of 'em owned Shoulda have my Ferrari but now I had to give my mother a home Just bought a few pounds the other day and everyone one of 'em gone Just counting my chains, tomorrow I'mma put everyone one of 'em on You n***as must be trippin' yeah that's a Benz, n***a what's the edition (n***as jealous cause they see me gettin' money) See me and Spitta in this b**h, they like yeah n***as must be twistin' (So much swag and you n***as looking bummy) And we been giving swag but on the real that wasn't the intention (So much swag make a n***a wish he was me) It's kinda funny cause a n***a thought I was being different (I'm getting high laughing at you n***as cause it's funny)