Regardless of how me or this man right here or anybody else in this business get, when we walk on an airplane in first-class looking like this, we're gonna get searched.

After a while, you can't get any higher. It's like your head is in a wind tunnel - everything is vibrating.

If I got a flight to catch and I just bought a half o-z, I'll smoke it all - I can't get weed on a plane, 'cause I've been red-flagged.

I want to do a documentary about strippers, 'cause it's a moneymaker.

The cuties I desire, I be the first to set it on off, flame on like the Human Torch.

I'm in between homes right now, but my last house was dope.

Niggas is decaf, I stick 'em for the C.R.E.A.M.