No Weakness

You gotta go down, look Strength, strength, no weakness Me nuh do weakness, me nuh do weakness Me do muscle Let me explain somethin' to you When I say I'm really like that What I mean is I'm the culture (Gangsta) What I've continuously given to the game This shit can't be duplicated I'm one of one (uh) DJ Drama Poppin', I came here to get it poppin' I fuck her, don't take her shoppin' That money, I got a lot, that car, it ain't got no top These niggas ain't got no bitches, that's why they hatin' a lot My 6-4 got switches, I pull up and make 'em stop (uh) They call me Young Khalifa (uh) The one to fuck but don't call her 'cause I don't fuckin' need her (need her) Don't need niggas to show me love 'cause I don't love 'em neither (neither) Don't let politics intervene, I get my money and leave I hear 'em talk, but they don't want it with me (wit' me) I fuck her after my shows, send her to unc' and then she comin' with me Don't even have to give her number to me See all my niggas livin' comfortably, roll some weed and puff it with me You want some frequent flyer, I'll be your supplier Let's smoke a paper plane, shorty, let's get higher These bitches sellin' pussy, but I ain't the buyer Taylor Gang, my attire I'm living life like The Wire If she ain't fuckin', she fired (Khalifa, man) I don't care how many times I gotta prove myself (uh, hahaha) That's what I come here for Them niggas not built like us (hey, hey, hey, hey) Tip, holla at 'em (hey) Ain't no accident, it's the demolition man Burn a match and set a fire to your minivan Go to war with any man, you can get a chance Anybody get it, young'n spinnin' like a ceiling fan (get 'em) Connect you with a brick of the tan on the love Or I can get you the best lawyer when you ran into the fuzz And get you good when you in the city (yeah) You want a buzz, I'll get you drugs You want a bitch fur coat, I can get you hers What you negotiate matter, it ain't 'bout what you deserve Them niggas curvin' hoes and servin' hoes But not with every ho they know will go And go again, Atlanta peaches and they foreign friend They be goin' in, ain't gotta lure 'em in Sheesh, so fuck shit, better go on with it Paper on me at all times like I was born with it Anybody get and everybody fuckin' with it Most iconic out of my motherfuckin' city, nigga (Symba) Out in Miami, pullin' yachts off the dock (yeah) Barely watch my watch 'cause this money come 'round the clock (yeah) I got a few haters, but they too broke to be opps Tryna juggle all these women, I'm starting feel like my pops (ayy) Walkin' out of Nobu, put Gracie Hunt' in the drop I'm with the block, we turned the Hollywood Hills into ante up (facts) These keyboard killas been constantly takin' shots But my dawgs will put a hole in your steppers like they was crocs These hoes back in they feelings, so what? I'm back on my grind (yeah) Where was you bitches at when your bread was longer than mine? (Where were you?) I used to pull out my card and would pray it wouldn't decline (ayy) But God ain't always answer my prayers to send a sign (amen) The Maybach just like the crib, it came with blinds The crib got heated marble floors, I'm doin' fine Forever about a dime, I promise I had to climb I ain't even hit my prime, I told you niggas results take time Haha, you niggas talkin' 'bout flowers Nigga, I been gettin' bouquets by the truckload recently And I'm far from satisfied Oh, yeah My foot is on you niggas' necks And you can feel it, haha Let's dance, nigga (Gangsta Grizzillz)