Mismatch lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Couldn't be easier

Couldn't be easier

Couldn't be easier

Couldn't be easier

[Juju Gotti (Wiz Khalifa):]

Fuck nigga better what your tone

All that talking I ain't with that

(No, no)

All that shit in your song

Boy stop you ain't never did that

(No, no)

Your hoe don't wanna go home

All in her stomach like a six pack

(No, no)

Been killing these niggas so long

This shit feeling like a mismatch

Fuck nigga better what your tone

All that talking I ain't with that

(No, no)

All that shit in your song

Boy stop you ain't never did that

(No, no)

Your hoe don't wanna go home

All in her stomach like a six pack

(No, no)

Been killing these niggas so long

This shit feeling like a mismatch

[Wiz Khalifa:]

You would think I speak another language

Niggas just don't understand it

I done took shots for the cameras

I done ducked shots when they came for us

It was just me and my niggas

Wasn't nobody else riding

Let a nigga find bodies killer

He gon' put one up inside him

And my eyes still low

Ain't shit change, on my grind still, bro

Got a Summer full of shows

And a phone full of hoes

Cause my life kinda ideal, yo

Ain't the one you wanna try here

You just a rookie in the game and you lookin' at the top tier

And my niggas got no fear

You ain't got enough niggas so you don't go nowhere

I got a crib out in California

I got a three-year old kid so I live out in California

But shit's real out in California

You take a loss, ayy, that's just how it is out in California

But anywhere niggas run up on ya

You better watch yourself, you beat and got yourself

They gon' catch you out of bounds where you not yourself

Be a lesson that you learn, you done taught yourself

The fuck niggas runnin' they mouth

The real ones out getting paper

I'mma hit the studio now

Then go fuck a bitch later

Bad bitch from down south

Cook food with hella good flavor

I'mma get money in pounds

I ain't got time to go save her

[Juju Gotti (Wiz Khalifa):]

Fuck nigga better what your tone

All that talking I ain't with that

(No, no)

All that shit in your song

Boy stop you ain't never did that

(No, no)

Your hoe don't wanna go home

All in her stomach like a six pack

(No, no)

Been killing these niggas so long

This shit feeling like a mismatch

[Juju Gotti:]

Fuck nigga stop dapping me off

Unless you talking bout the money

You a duck nigga and you soft

Please stay the fuck from around me

A muthafuckin' lame nigga make me sick

Joker, fuck you and your homies

Talk is cheaper than a bitch

If you a real nigga gotta show me

Back when I didn't have shit

Niggas act like they ain't know me

I was sleeping outside by the ditch

All of my potnas got phony

Everybody stop answering their phone

Nigga that shit was so lonely

I was scraping up $1.24 for a lil pack of bologna

Now I got the chips with the dip

And all these bitches back on me

Throwing hundreds in the air like Wilt

Cutting niggas off like Tony

If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money

Nigga turn down your convo

Kush got me like a mummy

Got my shirt off like Tonto

[Juju Gotti (Wiz Khalifa):]

Fuck nigga better what your tone

All that talking I ain't with that

(No, no)

All that shit in your song

Boy stop you ain't never did that

(No, no)

Your hoe don't wanna go home

All in her stomach like a six pack

(No, no)

Been killing these niggas so long

This shit feeling like a mismatch