Lyrics:

[Intro]
(I'm looking for Nipsey)
I know someone who need it
So I'm bringin' it all with me, all with me
Claim she yours, when you leave
She's sneakin' and callin' me, callin' me
Money on the way, feel like I ain't make enough
Jets on the way, feel like I ain't take enough
Money on the way, feel like I ain't make enough
Jets on the way, feel like I ain't take enough

[Verse 1]
Big bag motherfucker walkin' into the room
With a big on him, finna smoke everybody out
Good Khalifa Kush finna choke everybody out
Been a real motherfuckin' G, everybody not
Don't talk money when you see me, boy, I got a knot
Flows, got plenty and respect, I got a lot
Keep my jar with me 'cause the kush I can't be without
Got the game in a chokehold, I don't need a lot
Niggas like 'Yo, Khalifa man' when they see me out
I be so high can't even hear what you speakin' 'bout
Blowin' on kush so loud, blow the speakers out
Got a reputation, I suggest y'all watch your mouth
Know it's my whip when you see it in the parking lot
Know it's my shit when you hear it, you should spark it up
Know they ain't fuckin' with the kid
Nah, nigga, they ain't hard as us
Y'all the shit fallin' off garbage truck
Genius