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shots? Hell nah, what you pay for 'em
I'ma crash out in the lobby, I'ma wait for 'em
In the stash house, clean 'em out, and I ate for 'em
I'm

whips and paint 'em matte black
She got her own money, I'm like, "Damn, you don't need mine"
I'm sitting courtside with Wiz so it's Chuck Taylors

up)
This time I roll somethin up and put the rest in the stash (4sho)
You could say what you wanna say about me it's just weed (it's just weed)
When I

state to state fool
What chu know bout it?
Matter Fact
If you on a highway right now,
and a bitch owe you money
I need you to turn this shit up,
roll you

It's about time right? Where's the 'dro?
Drama Wiz count 'em up bitch
28 Grams

You know I stay high I pull up in my ride
Shades so dark that

gimme ice up on the wrist
I been smokin' hella tree bro call me young wiz
Finna pop off on these hoes bro I'm fillin' up with fiz
What the fuck you even

Nonstop

Drake

Scorpion

2018

the curtain by myself, take a look, ayy
I'm a bar spitta, I'm a hard hitta
Yeah I'm light skinned, but I'm still a dark nigga
I'm a wig splitta, I'm a tall

Landing

Curren$y

Live In Concert

2013

(Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa)
Talk about what's gon' get done to a nigga, until I run in to niggas
Might dress kinda funny to niggas, I got more money than

niggas make me sick, thug
Wiz Khalifa on you bitch, roll up
White Maserati which your ride
Right beside me you became a
Homesick til you crip, rolla
With

to girls that I see
Put your hands up if you fresh as I be
Packin clubs getting love’s exactly what inspires me
Uhh, so lets get fuckin faded,
Lit up

lethal, I feel like Wiz Khalifa
Hit you on my Motorola, can't help it daddy's broke
And mama turned into a stoner, was once a holy roller
She can't take me

who the fuck's this gay nigga in fake Gucci?
Jordan numbers, whatever, wood chain with a Jesus
Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing? (Nigga,

things, you don't know what I've been thinkin'

That's why I really be smokin' and I really be drinkin'
That's why I really be smokin' and I really be

can't get in unless you
Got a key or somethin'
Smokin' out the 440 and it
Smoke a P or somethin' took the doors off
Ridin' through Cali in my Jeep

a thunderstorm
Yes pretty boy, come, and get me wet
Ho I'm never dry, I'ma swiffer jet
Smokin' on Wiz Khalifa, ya niggas a beavers, I'll make ya believer
Yes boy,

wiz khalifa:

clear the run way baby
i get money from sunday to sunday lady
ohh behave im young, rich, famous
tryin to keep my pockets

Smoking packs on packs on packs I'm smoking more than Wiz Khalifa
Stacks on stacks I flood these streets with nothing but the reefa
You talking all that

stacked 
Ugh i get felacio while i drive 
Suction strong press the gas vroom pass by 
Top dropped like her draws that shit nice 
Rims clean car mean what yo

the upstairs
When I'm powered up, add a couple blunts
Doing what I gotta do until
A motherfucker up there
Up where? In the air you can't come up here
No bitch,

like Kobe to Shaq
What you need, I got it
Master P's, I'm bout it
Brand new V, popped out it
Lil' mama cheeks, hopped out it
Got a nigga feelin' bossy

Blood of Christ [Bonus Track]

The Game

Jesus Piece [Best Buy Exclusive]

2012

Chainz voice, smoking that Wiz Khalifa
Pass to Waka Flocka, let me spit this ether
Yeah let me spit this ether
Yeah yeah yeah, 'til it blow the speaker

Sheila
My chevy sittin’ too high
I call that Wiz Khalifa
And I’m all about the new Franklins
Ain’t talkin’ Aretha
Bitch my league too major
I’m hiphop

Been writing rhymes inspired lines I'm rising on the incline
Higher than Wiz Khalifa on the Burj Khalifa with a pound of reefer you might think that this

Thats that mama mia
You know shawty bad, she smoke like wiz khalifa
You know she a lil freak, i call her mia khalifa
Tell her spark up a reefa
I shoot my