[Verse 1 - wiz khalifa]

Notebook, notebook

Trapper keeper paper

Willy wonka's in my closet, all these flavors

Shop with me you'll get exhausted

Broke nigga's they gotta dodge

They just can't afford it, yellow star ships

Walking out the men's department

Now look at that bitch riding with me, ain't she gorgeous

You 747, I be foreign, snoring

Paper like the nba, balling

No look, big house, own cook

My chick exotic, bring what I want through

And I don't even tell them what I want

I just throw pool party's in my hotel room, and they come

Didn't know I'm famous, so she claim she ain't a groupie

You feed her mc donald's, I'm the kind like eating sushi

Got a lot of loose leaf (paper)

Come down to that money, boy I'm straight, no chaser, okay

[Chorus - rick ross]

I'm burning purple flowers

It's burning my chest

I bury the most cash, and burning the rest [4x]

[Verse 2 - drake]

Tryna get the green, like I'm waiting at a long light

Broke just doesn't suit me girl, and every night is prom night

Where'd I put my bow tie, millionaire multi

Rest in peace to b.i.g, and praises to the most high

Getting stupid paid, off of smart decisions

I'm the man now, I guess that parts a giving

Someone please tell me the problem, with my competition

I ask, "what's up?", and they just always say, "the cost to living"

I learn from it though, I been down, and I got up

Bring a hundred thousand to the club, and light yo' spot up

And me fallin' and landin' in love, I don't think should happen

Because everything easier to get into, than to get out of

But someone show me to the owner of this city

Cause the owner's always seen to be the only people with me

I'm still the mafa, I still run the committee

Ny forever, nigga's did it (somebody remind me where I'm at)

[Chorus outro - rick ross]

I'm burning purple flowers

It's burning my chest

I bury the most cash, and burning the rest [4x]