Don't wanna buy, I wanna build
Was on the ground, now in the hills
First time around, she gettin' chills
Every verse like I'm payin' the bills
They come around, but how many real? (Uh)
Probably don't say how they feel (what?)
Probably gon' get me a bed
That's made out of hundreds, so sleep on a mill' (damn)

My company say I'm the president (yup)
I'm 'bout to go stay where you never been (yup)
I'm smokin' to stay in my element (yup)
Work hard, the bag is definite (uh)
These niggas talk, but they irrelevant (what?)
They don't even know what this level is (why?)
Got secret sauce, ain't tellin' it
Got kush to smoke, we melanin (yeah)

This the get stoned department (uh)
She took her panties off soon as the car got started (let's go)
200K, you could name drop it
Wouldn't be me if I ain't poppin'
Noticed you mad that my chain is on her (yeah)
She wanna know when the plane departin'

You know I stay on the grind, I'm up every day, huh, yeah
They know my money is time, so I must get paid, huh, yeah
Only one thing on my mind, don't care what they say (what they say)
We roll it up, rollin' it up, anyway, yeah, yeah

We roll it up, roll it up anyway (roll it, roll it, roll it)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway (oh-oh-oh)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway (roll it, roll it, roll it, yeah)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway (whoa)

Took a Benadryl, I'm allergic to fake
I just constructed a podium
I'm 'bout to stand at the top, so they know they place (uh)
I don't play sports, but it touch down
I got receivers pickin' up at the gate (yeah)
Jet with a hundred and 70 pounds
I gotta smoke to match my weight, uh-huh

Burnin' this sage, uh-huh (right), ridin' this wave, uh-huh (right)
Know where I came from (where?), minimum wage, uh-huh
I can't go back, uh-uh, (no), can't leave it to chance, uh-uh (no)
Ridin' the bus with a lottery ticket and quarters to scratch, uh-huh
This the get high department (yeah), I'm not a human, I'm Martian (uh)
I don't need oxygen, I just need smoke, give me the arson
A sack in the back and my girl told me
That's her version of what Heaven on Earth is (right)
Don't put my feet on the surface
I'm on another level, floating on purpose (hm)

Take the ride, burnin' this rocket fuel that's getting me higher
Saint Laurent, up in the rocket ship, but don't get flyer (mm)
Take the ride, burnin' this rocket fuel that's getting me higher
24-7, I never get tired, gotta keep droppin', I'll never retire

You know I stay on the grind, I'm up every day, huh, yeah
They know my money is time, so I must get paid, huh, yeah
Only one thing on my mind, don't care what they say (what they say)
We roll it up, rollin' it up, anyway, yeah, yeah

We roll it up, roll it up anyway (roll it, roll it, roll it)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway (oh-oh-oh)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway (roll it, roll it, roll it, yeah)
We roll it up, roll it up anyway