[Hook: Swae Lee (Wiz Khalifa)]
(n***** gonna need a nap in a little bit)
Burn slow (Get back up from a trap nap)
Burn slow, burn slow
(I'm burning slow right now)
Burn slow
(I'm at the end of the inscent)
Burn slow, burn slow
(n***** ain't got kids)
Burn slow, burn slow
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Nobody open the door
Homie I blow by the "O"
Burning it down, good s*** is all that I know
I done had all that before
Shawty a pro, told her get down on the floor
She take it all in her throat
She wanna go, smell the weed all in my clothes
f*** her, don't need her no more
Six in a row, get a b****, give her the bone
Break her like six in them stones
n***** so cold, thinking I sit in the snow
I keep a b**** getting stoned
Smoke in my home, all my whips covered in chrome
All my dips love giving dome
Get it to go, back to my crib stuffing cones
Y'all either kids or my clones
We turnt up on marijuana and champagne
Them n***** talk 'bout who they are, but they don't do a thing
Can't tell me I ain't drunk I'm on that water in the club
Different strokes, find me a b**** I can poke
I'mma go get me an "O" and
[Hook: Swae Lee]
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Got a couple thousand dollars and some J's rolled up
I get money every day so everything's on us
I got my own strain, it come with my name
Go straight to the brain, your s*** ain't the same
A different lane, we sipping champagne
I been in the game, just give me a flame
She looking for change, I'm rolling up Jane
I'm balling insane, got more than six rings
In love with my slang, I'm puffing a J
I hunt her today, come up with a play
(n***** gonna need a nap in a little bit)
Burn slow (Get back up from a trap nap)
Burn slow, burn slow
(I'm burning slow right now)
Burn slow
(I'm at the end of the inscent)
Burn slow, burn slow
(n***** ain't got kids)
Burn slow, burn slow
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Nobody open the door
Homie I blow by the "O"
Burning it down, good s*** is all that I know
I done had all that before
Shawty a pro, told her get down on the floor
She take it all in her throat
She wanna go, smell the weed all in my clothes
f*** her, don't need her no more
Six in a row, get a b****, give her the bone
Break her like six in them stones
n***** so cold, thinking I sit in the snow
I keep a b**** getting stoned
Smoke in my home, all my whips covered in chrome
All my dips love giving dome
Get it to go, back to my crib stuffing cones
Y'all either kids or my clones
We turnt up on marijuana and champagne
Them n***** talk 'bout who they are, but they don't do a thing
Can't tell me I ain't drunk I'm on that water in the club
Different strokes, find me a b**** I can poke
I'mma go get me an "O" and
[Hook: Swae Lee]
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow
Burn slow, burn slow
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Got a couple thousand dollars and some J's rolled up
I get money every day so everything's on us
I got my own strain, it come with my name
Go straight to the brain, your s*** ain't the same
A different lane, we sipping champagne
I been in the game, just give me a flame
She looking for change, I'm rolling up Jane
I'm balling insane, got more than six rings
In love with my slang, I'm puffing a J
I hunt her today, come up with a play