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Cause I was born to be - ST
And I'll always be - ST
Don't get down on me - ST
Cause I'm down OG - ST
Not afraid to die - ST
Just you promise me - ST
You

Star Power!

Blood on the Dance Floor

All the Rage!

2011

beat me!
Points racking up, I'm on the winning team!
Your score adds up but you can't beat me!

Star-st-st-star-st-star-st-star power!

It Is What It Is

Tony Yayo

Thoughts of a Predicate Felon

2005

yo

22's on a Porsche truck, Henny in the fridge
That's how we live, it is what it is
We run up in your crib snatch your kids and your wiz
We know

Realest U Ever Seen

Drama

Dream Chasers

2011

a drug of choice, I bet you I was selling it
Addicted to that money roll a hundred start inhaling it
I'm burning papers like I'm Wiz Khalifa
And if this

since back in April
How you keep missing like stormtroopers? get your aim good
Hold on to that little bit of pride, don't let it waste you
We can hit

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

[Wiz Khalifa]
Oh, oh, ooooh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooooh

Back better than ever
Ask me what I'm doing, I've been stacking, autographing
Smoking tree with

fentanyl in my drugs
Molly, X pill, boot up
With a deuce poured in my cup
With a 9 right by my gut
And the trunk, right there in the front
Your b***h tryna

Like I'm Wiz Khalifa
Dreams of me
Pulling up on her
Rolling in that Maybach
She don't care for that
She's happy to see me
Pull up in my Nikey sneakers

to take that -

Let me show you, let me show you, ah
T'i tregoj kush janë k'to tipa
Vijnë te lagja, maskat, Jeep-a
Ajo pinë si Wiz Khalifa
Let me show

tryna make a million
Real grime nigga, like Elijah & Skilliam
Pussy violate my family, then I'm killin' em
My niggas get straps by the wholesale

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

get too high wiz khalifa
Then I treat your bitch like mia khalifa
She on my dick but I can't keep her
She on my dick but I don't need her
Fuck nigga

with Wiz Khalifa
I'm heading to the top, take a puff and I'll meet yah
Smoke to this, I know you wanna smoke to this
Smoke to this, yeah Smoke to this, I

Jos boy jos boy
Wiz boy wiz boy
Wiz boy wiz boy
Jos boy
Ice Prince Zamani
Wizboy Zamani

By this time yesterday
Dem no know who I be
By this time

elbows of that wiz khalifa
Khalifa Kush designer reefer
Six hundred dollars on my feet Gucci designer sneakers
These hoes on my mic I like to call them

elbows of that wiz khalifa
Khalifa Kush designer reefer
Six hundred dollars on my feet Gucci designer sneakers
These hoes on my mic I like to call them

ain’t no dealer but keep elbows of that wiz khalifa. Khalifa Kush, designer reefer. Six hundred dollars on my feet Gucci designer sneakers. These hoes

"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"

know how long 
I said I'll be there
By the end of this song
Gotta get cash
Some blunts and a lighter
Fuck a Forrest 
I light trees on fire
We either Wiz

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,

hard, no fucking catch
My shit real, your figures wax
Your Rollie ain’t Rolex
Like Mankind, get socked next
We don’t fuck with P90X
Cause all my niggas

you know I'm blowin' like wiz
Khalifa in your speaker, hot just like a heater
Cut you off, girl, I don't need you, all that fake shit we gon' read ya

Legendary

Travis Barker

Success Is Certain

2011

butter and jelly sandwich with a machete
Uh, you marry the streets then we will kill at your wedding
Tell every guest at your reception they gon' get