[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]

Seein' things isn't a good enough excuse

When you are just sitting right there (Right there)

I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare)

Bein' things you never imagined

The possibilities up in the air (In the air)

I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare)

[Post-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]

Saint Laurent my denim

Reckless how I'm livin'

Brand new diamond chain (Chain)

Gang, gang, gang, gang (Yeah)

Day-Day, 4-0

I might take your ho

When I walk through the door (Door)

There he go, there he go (Go)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]

911, I passed 'em (Skrrt)

My bitch just got the custom

Foreign, foreign, foreign, foreign (Foreign)

We on Crenshaw soarin' (Skrrt)

New McLaren or DeLorean

We rewind and go forward (Yeah)

She be on all fours (Fours)

You know I be all for it (Yeah)

Just got through signin' a deal, uh

Just got through poppin' the seal (The seal), ayy

She on the hunt for a thrill, uh (A thrill)

She know that that's somethin' I can give (Ooh, oh)

Dolla don't want no more kids, uh

Dolla just want some more Ms, yeah

Dolla don't want no more friends (Yeah, yeah)

Dolla just want some more ends, yeah

Skrrt, skrrt in a Benz, uh (Skrrt)

Skeet, skeet on her friends, uh

I got nines, I got tens, uh (Tens)

I just hit some new twins

Just passed on a lick (Lick)

Still got Act' in the fridge

Ran it up on the wrist

See you lookin' and shit (Woo)

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Ty Dolla $ign]

Seein' things isn't a good enough excuse

When you are just sitting right there (Right there)

I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare)

Bein' things you never imagined

The possibilities up in the air (In the air)

I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare, skrrt)

[Post-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]

Saint Laurent my denim

Reckless how I'm livin'

Brand new diamond chain (Chain)

Gang, gang, gang, gang (Yeah)

Day-Day, 4-0

I might take your ho

When I walk through the door (Door)

There he go, there he go (Go)

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]

They got emotions, she semen

Your thot is suckin', you creamin'

'Cause Dolla hittin' it, gettin' it

Get you out of here and he hittin' it

Moves all business, baby

I got everythin' but limits lately

I just dabbled in some real estate

24K on my dinner plate (Racks)

Yeah, that's all gold, everythin'

Money over everythin' (All)

Be your best friend, be your zaddy, girl

Yeah, I could be your everythin'

Get you anything but a weddin' ring

Pull up in that Medellin

And that's coke white and that's Off-White

It's some supermodels only fuck twice

And if you act right (Yeah), you could get that Act' right

If I fuck you at my crib, then girl, you got that pata

Ayy, I'm not them, I'm that guy

Spaceships, I'm that high

Super fly, yeah, I'm that fly

So, understand why, pshh (Woo)

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams & Wiz Khalifa]

Seein' things isn't a good enough excuse

When you are just sitting right there (Right there)

I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare)

Bein' things you never imagined

The possibilities up in the air (In the air)

I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare, woo, woo, woo, woo)

[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa, Ty Dolla $ign & Both]

Keep goin' through your phone (Phone)

Keep stackin' up your dough (Woo, woo)

Keep ballin', let the money grow (Grow)

Kush smell like venom

Keep a eye on the snakes, though

Keep a watch full of icicles

Lot of hoes, we don't like niggas (Niggas)

All of the shit that I been through, I can't even explain (Explain)

Smokin' O's to the brain (Brain)

Gang, gang, gang, gang (Gang)

On the plane with my bad bitch

Come to flavors, I got various

Too much luggage, I can't carry it

Lot of money, I might marry it (Skrrt)

We ain't stayin' at the Marriott

Presidential, that's my residential

Need someone to clean the panties up

Smokin' weed soon as your man get up (Oh)

She with me 'cause she a fan of us

Young Khalifa on the cannabis

And no, I can't say that I blame her (Uh)

I'm puttin' KK in the paper (Yeah)

I'm coppin' a crib with no neighbors (Ooh)

I'm takin' them pics with my haters (Wow)

Don't need you to do me no favors

I be on point like a laser (Ooh, yeah)

Don't think I'm sweet 'cause I'm famous (No)

My niggas cockin' and aimin' (Oh)

(Bam, yeah, wow, yeah, bang, yeah, bow, yeah, ayy, gang, gang)

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]

Seein' things isn't a good enough excuse

When you are just sitting right there (Right there)

I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare)

Bein' things you never imagined

The possibilities up in the air (In the air)

I know you ain't just gon' stare (Gon' stare)