Burn After Rolling Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

Taylor Gang 

paper planes 

you know what i say, tell them to keep count 

you other niggas speak bout 

Lamborgini dreams, beach house wishes, pour bottles of champagene for my beach house bitches 

It aint new to me that money boy I been bout. throwing 100s on the floor, i tell her keep 

count. nigga they aint loving what i say cause I really live the life you other niggas speak bout 

got my cameraman he down to do a movie for me, couple niggas round us down to do the shooting 

for me. Im still riding with my main bitch she rolling the joints something old school playing 

She love me, we fucking we in the fly free zone when some niggas will cap and save it. 

I let her shop till she dropped dead sleeping in the crib wake up to decent pot plant 

Short shorts and a pair of polo socks blazing with your bitch, if you wanna live smoke this 

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Im glad to be here out the way in so long so long so long 

I finally found me a cloud to float on float on 

And im gonna float on float on float on float on 

And im gonna float on float on float on float on float on 

And I dont have much but I take all I got and thats what i give what i give 

What I get in return is the money I earn and the life I live life i live 

Im so gone as I burn after rolling after rolling and float on float on float on 

Talk numbers I hire people to speak for me, if you love her hide your bitch so you 

keep shorty ever fly private so much diamonds in my chain hella sky mileage 

I fell asleep on a plane and never woke up and now im living the dream 

Suckas hate hard hoes treat me like im a king they wanna live comfortably 

sippin on champagene real niggas fuck with me so drama is not a thing 

I gave my momma the osha told her anything that came through the door 

open the whole clip im with your bitch smoking let her keep the mid 

ima roll this potent hotel so close to the water you can even hear 

the ocean. them bitches cant breathe beware them niggas with tattooed sleeves 

Wanna smoke cause they know that I keep flavors tell me how them other niggas 

lame and she love the cool breath so she fucking with the taylors 

wear Allstars and smoke papers iphone with no ringtone vibrator on plane mode 

palm trees and bomb pre-rolls the weed burning but the money just flow 

while im looking at your niggas fate light another L and pull the liqour 

out the case niggas try and bail see me now they want to hate fly another plane 

different city nother state my cash change the forecast as a teen was half baked 

before class now i smoke joints with other niggas hoes and this shit you burn after 

you roll fool.