Chappelle's Show lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. AD)

 [Wiz Khalifa:]

No matter which way it goes, y'all be the rookies, we pros

I always stay on my toes

You smell the kush on my clothes

A real boss never folds or show the cards that he holds

I'm with my squad getting stoned

Or with your broad getting dome

A couple cars, couple homes off of the bars I composed

Speaking of composure, I keep it and I keep my team closer

Niggas need to keep their mouths shut, closure

If we don't eat then what's the outcome? Vultures

A pound of weed, you'll never see me without one

Always lowkey, you hardly see me in town

But if you do I'm trying to smoke a zip if you down

We came up together but we different somehow

Think I figured it out

They don't do shit, lil niggas just running their mouth

How do I say this shit without hating?

You built your crib on weak foundation

And forgot that you gotta live in that house


[AD:]

Paid in full like Money Mitch, got a brick to sell

Lot hated the progress, I still wish them well

That lil nigga from Compton pray for a wishing well

Now I'm menaging with SZA, drinking white zinfandel

And [?] but never kiss and tell

Crap table in Vegas more than a Chippendales

I hear 'em plotting, nowadays I never get compelled

Fuck your couch, I'm Rick James like it's a skit, Chappelle

Beating on the table, I'm grindin' like it's Clipse for real

I want gas rather pump, taking trips to Shell

Getting good brain, yeah that noggin could've went to Yale

Keep it silent when we beefing but that clip'll yell

Shipping KK overseas til they strip the mail

Ride Clinton presidential, could've cripped with Bill

Or get that Scott from Gil

If you know what I mean, yeah

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