Really And Truly lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Mm

Yeah

Let me get it from right here

La Musica De Harry Fraud

She'll never be the same, once she give me the box

Look at my chain and the ice on my watch

Copy on the Gram all things that I rock

Baby, I'm the man and your nigga a flop

"Damn, Khalifa man, where you been at?"

Probably with your bitch, fucking where you pay rent at

If it's a race then I'm finna lap you

I'm in the gym everyday but I'm not finna scrap you

I'm too high to get violent

I'd rather smoke, find a bitch that I can ride with

Fake niggas, I don't vibe with

I'm getting paid, so the bank is where you find me

And a Playa, that's what I be

Makin' moves, stick and move like Ali

Real nigga, don't try me

I wear my own and a nigga ain't gotta sign me

Gang

Tss, I was kicking it with this one bitch, man

I was over at her house and shit

She was, on my motherfucking nerves

And I'm like "Man, what the fuck is you even talking about?"

And I'm runnin' out of weed and shit too

That's the wrong time to fuck with a nigga like that, man

Hold on, baby, let me get my phone

Hold up, I gotta call a new bitch

'Cause I'm a gangsta and you be on some bullshit

She like "Naw, you leave me, imma lose it"

I'm like "Bitch, you just love me 'cause my music"

She like "Naw, I fuck witchu since way back

I can't even believe you would say that"

I'm like "Girl, you know what it is, you know the biz"

She like "Naw, they don't come as real as this"

She rolled the weed up, cook and cleaned the crib

Soon as we leave the club, I be in her ribs

She's like "Think you ever meet a better bitch?"

I fucked her one more time and got in a win

I can't even lie, that shit was great

Shit, and if I ever need it again

Imma call you

Roll some, smoke some

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Roll some, smoke some

Rolling Papers II

Roll some, smoke some

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