[Chorus: VH]

Maybe we should slow down

Get in control now

But we've got so used to this life

It's all that we know now

So excuse me if I seem to be encouraged

By the Liquor, The Money, The Bitches (Repeat 4x)

[Verse 1: Netr]

Encouraged by the liquor, the money, the bitches

When it come to stacking my paper, I get it

Bottles of Patron, Champagne when we Sippin

And women always gonna come if this the way you livin, ohhhh

Life is but a dream

The nightmare, is waking up, without a thing

Always catch us hustlin, Money always Coming In

Money always goin out, Smokin weed and Partying

Left my brain cells on the Dance Floor

Woke up, Got back to work, and Stacked More

If I could freeze the hands of time like a diamond watch

I'd club hop, find the livest spot, and revive the clock

And party till the morning come

Cell phone saying 5' o clock

My brain saying more patron

My body saying you should stop

[Verse 2: Netr]

Since I was a youngin, the hunger, was in the Skrilla

Eating good enough, to have all my, Lunch in a villa

Growin marijuana, don't bother, to find a dealer

With a woman rolling, pourin patron, for my niggas, ohhhhh

Light up that Cali Green, (Green)

Certified Pot Head, Johnny Appleseed

O.G., Sour D, And Everything Between (Tween)

Smokin in the morning, then smoking to go to sleep

Living That California Mindstate (mindstate)

Where Everyday we play for High Stakes, (High Stakes)

If You play it slow, and Try to Wait (Try to Wait)

Quick to be old news like MySpace

Land of the Stars and Beyond

Papparatzi snapping pictures

What side you want to be on

When we die and get remembered