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[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]
They saying, itâs bout time some real n*ggas made it
And when I go outside they sayinâ Iâm famous
And some donât understand but listen close and youâll find out
Iâm running through the ground, you smell the kush when I ride out
Iâm moving at top speed, my engine is foreign
I travel across seas where women are gorgeous
And n*ggas know itâs us, we make it tough to mistake it
Just let me roll it up and when itâs stuffed we blaze it
Then we off to the races
[Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa]
Starsky and Hutch minus the fuzz
Me and Spitta stick together like⦠huh!
Cotton and mud, some chicks countinâ up buds
Mouth got cotton prolly from the drug
Lot of pot in my process love?
Donât hate a n*gga cause Iâm blessed
Judge me by my progress bruh!
I obsess with every dollar I get
F*ck you think we made it out the projects for
The object is to make money and get the most from it
And more money, cause more money ainât enough of it
I know n*ggas who had money and let it go to nothing
Just blow money and ainât got nothinâ to show for it
Thatâs f*cking stupid!
Same as my diamonds and the fact Iâm buying all this new shit
Made a million a way a n*gga grindâll be a blueprint
Iâm talkinâ champagne shit
Audemar Tailor Made shit
Look at my jackets, say âhand madeâ b*tch
[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]
[Verse 2 - Curren]
And Iâm a Pimp C
Leaning in my ride like I Bun B
Sittinâ tall on my chrome seat but Iâm blowinâ the C
My girl in the sheet fast asleep
Iâm in the street after the cheddar
Peddlinâ melodies, purchasinâ better things
On the road to the riches I done drove over n*ggas
My n*gga we major, we been major since independent
Made it to what they sayinâ, we made it but we ainât handed
We too busy gettinâ it
Hound dog sniffinâ it out
Twistinâ a whole pound celebratinâ the fact that
Them wack fools had it but this hereâs the take back
And them haters canât hate that
Salute me from across a crowded club
Homie, I take that as love
Real n*gga shit the only thing Iâm dealing with slim
B*tch you know that Iâm the only reason you still in this club
Get out the corner of my eye and get in this truck
[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]
[Verse 3 - Big Sean]
Yellinâ âsuck a d*ck or die hoeâ
See your main b*tch is my side hoe
Smokinâ top shelf on the top floâ
Iâm a boss b*tch
I take my time and get a pronto?
You probably f*ckinâ around doing some shit I ainât got time foâ
Pussy boy!
F*ck you and your hoe anatomy b*tch
My nuclear like an academy b*tch
Itâs Finally Famous the Faculty b*tch
Killinâ these n*ggas no casualties
Money and weed is a real n*gga salary
Man, these rappers sound like me and
Honestly that shit is so flattering b*tch
(Thank you, thank you, thank you)
You want me to slip up and fall
Crash, burn, but I just keep pissinâ them off
I got movies to make
I got women to call
I got deals on the table
I canât be dealinâ with yâall
(N*gga)
Rather crash parties and burn money
And if you pick the ashes up you still canât earn from me
Bottom line is, I never wait in line b*tch
And Iâm rollinâ King Kush, Iâm your Royal Highness
[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa]
- Album:
- Khalifa
- Pull Up (Single)
- See You Again (Single)
- Burn Slow (Single)
- King of Everything (Single)
- Cabin Fever 3 (Mixtape)
- Blacc Hollywood
- We Dem Boyz (Single)
- 28 Grams
- Look Into My Eyes (Single)
- Taylor Allderdice (Mixtape)
- The Gangs Return
- O.N.I.F.C.
- Work Hard, Play Hard (Single)
- Yellow Starships
- Cabin Fever 2 (Mixtape)
- Remember You (Single)
- The Dream
- Rolling Papers
- Burn After Rolling (Mixtape)