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a semi man
My choppa finna get 'em dead
My choppa keep a chopstick
Run up in that moshpit
My nigga gon pop shit
And no, yo niggas ain't gon stop shit

I ain't checking no tags
Bro I just cop it
You be cuffing these hoes
Mm mm not me shit I just pop it
Call the new K Eric Gordon
That shit a rocket

I ain't checking no tags
Bro I just cop it
You be cuffing these hoes
Mm mm not me shit I just pop it
Call the new K Eric Gordon
That shit a rocket

liftoff
Stay in yo lane before I get you crisscrossed
Exotic my product I might get yo bitch locked
Ain't no doubt about it I'm flipping a hit, yeah
Then

at wiz, catch the steelers
Smelling like high time at the 50 yard line
Ushers bugging wanna check our tickets

[Chorus]

[Wiz Khalifa]
And um, my niggas

"I'll be here, when you get home" I gotta call my wiz son, hold on, hold on
Don't worry bout no suprises, you don't have to phone honey come on in"

smoked like Wiz Khalifa
We get sky high with
We stay blunted best believe
With models and bottles in the VIP
And we do this every day
When the sun turn

yeah)
I'm too big, ain't no meter (yeah)
Smoking dope, Wiz Khalifa, keep me a nina
Your bitch fast like a cheetah
I'm with all of the slimes,

up watching Wiz Khalifa rapping on the TV
So I walked to school with snap backs and chains round my belt
Until I realized I was chained up from being

to me
Now I can’t show no love, cause ain’t enough of me.
Now look at your love (ayeeee)
Now Look at your love
Now look at your love (ayeeee)
Now Look

and Kanye, Marshall and Andre
Lil Wayne, Drake, Wiz Khalifa, Wale
That bitch Nicki, J cole, Rozay
Soul! Hell yeah hell yeah
H-H-H-Hell yeah

up
My Big Homie staying with the gas know my People is on one
If I hit his lined with Big Homie Coming with more then a Brick
Cali plug Wiz Khalifa Dro

up
My Big Homie staying with the flash know my People is on one
If I hit his lined with Big Homie Coming with more then a B****
Cali plug Wiz Khalifa

Niggas be broke no Felicia baby
And I'm in the cut, smoking Kesha Baby
Off the Reffa baby, it's Wiz Khalifa baby
I'm a believer baby and I'm

Woah, woah, woah
Ain't no social media talk
Woah, woah, woah
All you do is just talk not walk
Woah, woah, woah
I keep all this pain in my chest mah dawg

propelling in the sky
She ain't tweakin bout no lies, keep it real until I die
Told her roll a backwood and get me Wiz Khalifa high
I've been on a blonde

a fake Wiz Khalifa poppa wrote
I'm insulted, shit, damn, somebody grab the Charmin
Nevermind these messages, Monica her nigga arming

Swift-made switch

the mud we living dangerous
the industry switching up they trying to change us 
but they dont know whats up cuz it aint no changing us 
we born ready babe

Like Jeezy
I keep me a pack for recession 
I'm blessing them
Even when industries hurting 
Khalifa a wiz
If you wanna be a boss
You gone have to carry

know my style
Unique, I'm a one of one
Evolved from out the streets
I'm a perfect flaw when focused on the beats
Ain't no stoppin' me
The fuck you niggas

be beat
No sleep sativa
Silver haze I'm in a daze my eyes low I can't see much
I got them rolling papers
Hot joints like Wiz Khalifa
X scape my

cock
Shaking ass non stop, I think she a robot
She got lingo I said bingo cuz I hit the jackpot
I got some kush that'll make Wiz Khalifa cough in this

raw
Raw she ain't no good
She done fucked almost all the dawgs
Caught in the club
I done pulled a crystal on her
Got choppas on choppas on choppas

was
She workin' hard for us
They gone feel this yuh
Know I'm standing up
Chillin' in the house, but they still feeling us
Wiz Khalifa inspired me, know