Chorus 
Every time I go out 
I'm blowing that smoke out 
I buy it don't even know the price 
I talk as I live it 
Come pay me a visit and 
I'll be somewhere up in the sky 
My nigga, It's bout go down 
We fly, it's no lie, that we high, till we die 
We up and these hoes out 
Rolling up, clean the ride, case them hoes wanna jump inside 

Got a joint filled with quality shit 
My bottom b*tches smoking with me niggers talk shit, all of em' shrimp 
I'm a big fish, roll a joint, lick it once till you hit this 
Groupies on my dick, Several b*tches on my hit list 
In and out these niggas bitches smoking tree 
And not to mention hustlers try to match my business 
You prolly went to class while I was in the hallway skippin' 
Yeah I hear what they saying just be too hot to listen 
Got my money tripping if I even fold it wrong... smoking this good 
If it's fire tell you that I sold it all 
Or wait till one of my hoes come around and roll it up, 
Or say f*ck it and cuff it till I can smoke a dub 
I show up, I show up, I show up 
Car push to start hit the button once it goes off. 
Keep the money coming in n' them papers rolled up 
Man worry about a hatin' nigga thinking no love 

 Chorus 
Every time I go out 
I buy it don't even know the price 
I talk as I live it 
Come pay me a visit and 
I'll be somewhere up in the sky 
My nigga, It's bout go down 
We fly, it's no lie, that we high, till we die 
We up and these hoes out 
Rolling up, clean the ride, case them hoes wanna jump inside 

I go green like I was the archbishop... 
Something like a marathon my... told me... look down and listen 
My bitch get my homework and now I am in detention they showed me 
Suspension 
This is my audition to play your position get the picture I invasion 
Did she mentioned snoop dog was made for kissing... official she only... 
From me 
Pleasure pain and glory is my inventory sat... hear from me 
And now we are... on stage at the gala show we flows my clothes and my... 
Can't you see my telescope... wanna see cause she smell my smoke 
My money tripping even if a thought it wrong... this is the heavy call 

Chorus 
Every time I go out 
I'm blowing that smoke out 
I buy it don't even know the price 
I talk as I live it 
Come pay me a visit and 
I'll be somewhere up in the sky 
My nigga, It's bout go down 
We fly, it's no lie, that we high, till we die 
We up and these hoes out 
Rolling up, clean the ride, case them hoes wanna jump inside