Look at me: double Rolex, smoking joints
Today I brought a slick stuffed with top-shelf
I down a Jack, roll a track
There's always more money to make
There's always more money to make
There's always more money to make
Sunday burning gas, yeah
Sorry for f*cking your cousin
But her ass fascinates me, yeah
But her ass fascinates me
I'm gonna build a time machine
I'm gonna go back and rewrite everything again
I'm heading to the '70s to meet my father-in-law
To smoke a joint crazier than the last
Yeah, pouring whisky in the club
20 grams of hash, nobody understood a thing
Travel through space-time, are you going crazy?
You know that's impossible, kid, that's crazy talk
These ideas won't be fixed with a bomb
But it's not the kind that blows up, it's the kind that trips you out
I said: you're looking real tasty, so chill out
And today you can't imagine the scene when she
Look at me: double Rolex, smoking joints
Today I brought a slick stuffed with top-shelf
I down a Jack, roll a track
There's always more money to make
There's always more money to make
There's always more money to make
Sunday burning gas, yeah
Sorry for f*cking your cousin
But her ass fascinates me, yeah
But her ass fascinates me
I'm gonna build a time machine
I'm gonna build a time machine
I'm gonna build a time machine
If she doesn't wanna call me, I don't care
But her love burns strong like a joint
She'll hang up even if I don't pick up
Now I can have ten, there's not enough parking
I'm blowing up in the top ten, owning the scene
Nobody's gonna stop me, nothing else will stop me
If she doesn't wanna call me, I don't care
But her love burns strong like a joint
She'll hang up even if I don't pick up, she is
Now I can have ten, there's not enough parking
I'm blowing up in the top ten, owning the scene
Nobody's gonna stop me, nothing else will stop me