(Intro)
Lost in
Cardo got wangs
Lost in
(Chorus)
Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Every part of the day, I be lost in
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
You should already know, I be lost in
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Everyday counting paper lost in
(Verse 1)
I got three cellphones, plants getting grown
I hit the studio, still in my zone
I got six cars chilling at home
And four on the way, smoke weed every day
A bad broad, I don’t pay to play
She in Khalifa, man
Smoke weed call me Cam and make sure my steam shower in
Wake up not knowing where I am
(Chorus)
Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Every part of the day, I be lost in
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
You should already know, I be lost in
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Everyday counting paper lost in
(Verse 2)
No matter the case, we gotta get this cake
I’m never at home, I’m in and out of state
Arguing on the phone, tell the room service bring me a plate
I’m rolling a joint, I’m gon be kinda late
Real ni**as relate, bi**h ass ni**as anticipate
The day that my bank disintegrate
Put me up with the greats
Let’s look at my calendar, fill em dates
First class ain’t a bed, the ni**a wait
(Bridge)
For all my Kush & Orange Juice fans
People been rocking with me since day one
Khalifa and Cardo
This something just for you guys
Rolling Papers 2 on the way
But while you guys wait, man, get really really high
We gon do the same
(Chorus)
Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Every part of the day, I be lost in
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
You should already know, I be lost in
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Everyday counting paper lost in
(Outro)
You won’t believe how high I got today
Khalifa and Cardo
I got a big a$$ joint rolled right now
This mother-f**ker look crazy
Mother-f**king gone
Shout out to the gang, it’s Taylor Gang over and over and over
Until it’s over but it ain’t ever gon be over man
Y’all ni**as gon die before we start counting this paper
I swear
