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Is this the top? Top of the world Top floor There's weed in the ashtray It's top shelf Cap Ridin' in my Challenger, faded off this weed brownie Turnin' down the music 'cause the weed is loud enough already Niggas ask me 'bout my pace, I say I keep it steady Grippin' on the wheel, spendin' money like a politician Tippin' on the bill, it's goin' down like this bitch Was sittin' on a hill, I keep my girlfriend In them expensive sort of heels and furs and shit Eat champagne and lobster 'cause I fuckin' deserve the shit Cap, niggas say I got a old soul Well I tell 'em that I'm here, motherfucker And I made it 'cause my flow cold I'ma roll some of this weed, I'ma pass it to you And we gon' be so gone Homie, I got papers and vaporizers Flavors to stabilize ya Thoroughly baked cake, can't say a thing with my eyes shut They say they do (Fuck) But they don't know Who we are Superstars I'm outta here, stratosphere Paper hella straight, nappy hair Bitches seem not to care that you was even there When we pulled up lit like Times Square When we pulled up lit like road flares When we pulled off, them hoes disappeared Because they know what we be doin' over here She just wanna be high in her underwear With her iPhone plugged in the wall, power off Steppin' out the shower, threw her a shirt to towel off with Bossitude one of the qualities I want in a bitch 'Cause baby girl, fuckin' with me is some major shit Fair warnin', I gotta wake up to a BJ every mornin' And a J while I'm yawnin' Darlin', I got papers and vaporizers, flavors to stabilize ya I'm a fully baked potato spendin' my cheddar in Chivas They say they do (Yeah, yeah, aight, aight) But they don't know (Don't know nothin' ' Bout this bitch, nothin' 'bout this life) Who we are (Uh, I got rich nigga blood nigga) Superstars (Okay, wait, wait) I'm dedicated, hella faded, high as hell, I'm levitatin' (Woah) I'm rollin' up, fuck a wheelchair, ironically my shit's medicated Your eyes closed 'cause you sleep (Sleep) , My eyes closed 'cause I'm meditatin' I gotta go make reservations at a real nigga destination Two girls in the tub, that's luxury You disagree, that's fuckery, sayin' fuck You 'cause you can't fuck with me (Bitch) Get my dick sucked but I'm sucker free Woah), you are who it sucks to be I'm accompanied by Finally Famous Over Everything That's my company (That's my company) You already know, nigga Collect the money like it's old, nigga And I'ma blow it like it's rolled, nigga And I'll be stuntin' 'til I'm old, nigga Weed, money, and hoes, what a hell of a night (Night) Fuck you mean? This is every day life (Life) She in the mirror makin' sure that she wearin' it right (Do it) It's apparent she's present where I'm Appearin' tonight (Night, haha, aight) They say they do (Do it, do it, do it, do it for me) But they don't know (Do it for Wiz, do it For free, do it for my niggas, we, haha) Who we are Superstars