Gold Bottles Wiz Khalifa (Ft. Young Deji)

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah, yeah
We still in the mix (Statik Selektah)
We got that Wiz Khalifa
We got that McQueen
We got that Taylor Gang
It’s all coming up next
Yeah, yup
Stay lit

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Get out the gold bottles, cars, got old models
Girls, keep 'em in bunches, learn to roll with the punches
Buy anything that I want, would rather save up
Paper phasers is what they labeled us
Twelve whips plus, but this one is my favorite
Cooled up, playing my latest shit
Your girl tired of curated playlists
Nothing else to say, but let's get paid
We ain't promised tomorrow, so we live today
Different stroke, same weed, rolled in a J
Another tour planned, slave to make a million dollars on a stage
Stick to the script, we on the same page
And if I ain't do it yet, then you can bet
More diamond chains, Porsches, and Corvettes
Pullin' up to the set, get nothing but respect
Niggas fuck with the gang and love the Jets
Been around the world for the checks
This ain't checkers, it's chess
You better make your best move next