Rotation (feat. Wiz Khalifa & 2 Chainz)

Ooh

Tryna stay in my zone

Watch them enemies close

They be doing the most

So I go through the motions

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts (2 Chains)

Good head is my motivation

Gas her up like a service station

Purple drank on you perpetratin'

While you perpetrating, I'm renegotiatin'

Ah, let me think about it

Ah, it's like a bank around me

When the soldiers with me it's like a tank around me

And I don't like **** saying "Can't" around me

I define the odds, 2 Glock nines is my body guards

Ain't nothing slick to a can of oil

Roll up, I'm high as fuck

Some of you **** ain't try enough

Some of you **** ain't buy enough

If you smoking good, put your lighters up

Ooh

Tryna stay in my zone

Watch them enemies close

They be doing the most

So I go through the motions

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts (Uh)

A **** like me don't smoke blunts so I keep those joints in rotation

Bad bitches calling the radio, keep my joints in rotation

Keep throwing money at her ass, she keep that joint in rotation

First I'm in a car and then another car, I keep them joints in rotation

And I'm hella faded, getting elevated

She give me them good brains, I'm getting well educated

Soon as them hoes see my car, they wanna jump right in

If you see my crib, you would think I was Malibu Ken

Pour a shot or two of gin, go and invite a few friends

We done tried a few things now you tryna move in

You ain't gotta dude and so I got a few fans

I'ma roll a few grams and follow through with the plan

Hold up

Pour some gin in her cup, she taking shots

Bent her down to the front, she taking shots

Ooh

Tryna stay in my zone

Watch them enemies close

They be doing the most

So I go through the motions

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

One more to get my lungs warm

Two more to get me numb to it

Let me tell you ****

Feel this celery of lies

I gotta deodorize all the unsure

Made millions with Shawn Corey

Chief a lot, shout out Reese and them

Shout out, Gleesh and and Lil Meatchi

And peach Ciroc, can't see a **** writing like an old sharpie

Like a **** out the globe, with a **** throwed

Like a cornerback in the flat, **** in the zone

Like a ornament on a tree, home in the tree

How you gonna eat? Carnivores need beef

Well I need beats

Been doing this, been proving it

Now these **** give it up like they do at Lent

I just be like "Yep!" then I get a rest

Haters trying to fuck with me, give 'em nuts like a stewardess

Ooh, tryna stay in my zone

And I ain't ready to go

And I thought I was one

Till I seen Puffy Combs (What up Puff?)

Five blunts, **** fired up

**** might slide off with y'all joint

I got some later joints, and now joints

I got emergency hoes, like firetrucks

You a wannabe clone, you never authentic

You never boss up, we never see y'all out

You be frontin' too hard, you ain't viagra

You just wanna be hard 'til you see all us

Ho

Ooh

Tryna stay in my zone

Watch them enemies close

They be doing the most

So I go through the motions

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Five blunts in rotation, five blunts

Ooh

Tryna stay in my zone

Watch them enemies close

They be doing the most

So I go through the motions