Mercury Retrograde lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Like an incense, doing everything with intent

Mercury retrograde got me hella sensitive

Wondering what the mission is

Gotta find myself through all this shit

Need a down bitch to ride with

Smoke trees, play multiverse and dip

Keep the house clean enough as it is

So when my cleaning lady come over she never have to have a fit

Lot of clothes, you can have a fit

Lot of things you'll never run into if you got a down chick

And everything gettin' split

It ain't no secret, homeboy, you can get rich

Smoking this J to a roach clip

Even out the country they know what it is

'Bout to start up another business

Talking to the moon, manifesting visions

These bitches are not spiritual

They just smoke, collect rocks, and hear voices inside of their head

Like an incense, doing everything with intent

Mercury retrograde got me hella sensitive

Lookin' at nigga like I don't know what their intentions is

I don't know if they around me just 'cause they know they'll benefit

But I know in time I'll see it

I know that I'll be a boss when it's time to be it

Food off my plate, that was kinda recent

A bad one in her face lookin' kinda decent

Smokin' presidential like [?] Lisa

I'm the type to [?], not the type to need you

And when my gang walk in they all know the procedure

Don't really like to crowd, by myself blowing smoke hella peaceful

Million Dollar Moment lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

PFL

A million ways, I only need one

A million moments, I only need one

No fear on my body, no, I don't feel none

My swagger is different, no stop 'til I'm done

Just look at my eyes, you'll see I'm the one

A million reasons, I only need one

Yeah, yeah

I'mma put it in the work everyday

Yeah, yeah

I'mma go hard when I'm center stage

Yeah, yeah

To get to the top I gotta take risks

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Fight for your spot, that's how champs are made

Do what it takes to survive

A million reasons, but there's only one reason why

I waited most of my life

I know that you only get one shot, I'm making it mine

Hustled hard, paid the price

A million reasons, I'mma shine

I took the chances, made it right

I never sleep, I gotta grind

A million ways, I only need one

A million moments, I only need one

No fear on my body, no, I don't feel none

My swagger is different, no stop 'til I'm done

Just look at my eyes, you'll see I'm the one

A million reasons, I only need one

Yeah, yeah

I'mma put it in the work everyday

Yeah, yeah

I'mma go hard when I'm center stage

Yeah, yeah

To get to the top I gotta take risks

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Fight for your spot, that's how champs are made

Do what it takes to survive

A million reasons, but there's only one reason why

I waited most of my life

I know that you only get one shot, I'm making it mine

Hustled hard, paid the price

A million reasons, I'mma shine

I took the chances, made it right

I never sleep, I gotta grind

A million ways, I only need one

A million moments, I only need one

No fear on my body, no, I don't feel none

My swagger is different, no stop 'til I'm done

Just look at my eyes, you'll see I'm the one

A million reasons, I only need one

(A million reasons, I only need one)

(A million reasons, I only need one)

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

More And More lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Yeah

Got one rolled

Come light that shit up

We ain't playin' no games

Everybody I know smoke

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Keep clouds of smoke

Keep one of them J's rolled

Keep both of my eyes closed

Keep all of them ashtrays close

If you gonna ride on this plane with me

Need a light and that's it

When I roll, you match it

Hit it twice and pass it

If you wanna ride on this plane with me

Wake up in the mornin' in that California Roll

Smokin' Khalifa Kush like I got it from the store

Used to share with my friends, but I'm smokin' to the face

Hand me a filter, I'm 'bout to roll up in this place

I wish it was legal to get high

I wish it was legal to get high

We rollin' and rollin', rollin'

We smokin' and smokin', smokin'

We blowin' on more and more, oh

I wish it was legal to get high

Gotta keep your own bud

Say you usually don't but now you wanna get chiefed and roll up

Well you wanna come get high with me

Smoke it all, don't save none

Hope the law don't say nun'

If you got one, blaze one

Everybody gettin' high with me

Wake up in the mornin' in that California Roll

Smokin' Khalifa Kush like I got it from the store

Used to share with my friends, but I'm smokin' to the face

Hand me a filter, I'm 'bout to roll up in this place

I wish it was legal to get high

I wish it was legal to get high

We rollin' and rollin', rollin'

We smokin' and smokin', smokin'

We blowin' on more and more, oh

I wish it was legal to get high

Mothership Connection lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 (originally by Parliament)

(from "Spinning Gold" soundtrack)

Well, all right!

Starchild, Citizens of the Universe, Recording Angels

We have returned to claim the Pyramids

Partying on the Mothership

I am the Mothership Connection

Gettin' down in 3-D

Light year groovy

Well all right, if you hear any noise, it ain't nobody but me and the boys

Gettin' down. Hit it fellas!

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys

Hit me (groovin')

You gotta hit the band

All right, all right, Starchild here

Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip

And come onto the Mothership

Loose Booty, doin' the Bump

Hustle on over here

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys hittin' it

You gotta hit the band

Ain't nothing but a party, y'all

Bassy, even your memory bank never got this funk

Mothership Connection, home of the P-Funk, the Bomb

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys, hit me

You gotta hit the band

Doin' it in 3-D

Let me put on my sunglasses here so I can see what I'm doing

When you hear things rumble you just hear your conscience crumble

Hit me

You gotta hit the band

You have overcome, for I am here

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

[x6]

Doin' it up on the Chocolate Milky Way

What's happenin' CC? Have you forgot me?

Are you hip to Easter Island? The Bermuda Triangle?

Heh heh! Well, all right. Ain't nothing but a party!

Starchild here, Citizens of the Universe

I bring forth to you the Good Time

On the Mothership

Are you hip?

Sing, fellas!

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys

Hit me

You gotta hit the band

[x2]

Starchild here, doin' it in 3-D

So good, it's good to me

Hit the band!

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys

Hit me

You gotta hit the band

Swing low, sweet chariot, coming for to carry you home!

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys

Hit me, hit the band

[x2]

I don't think they hear you!

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys

Hit me

You gotta hit the band

Starchild here, citizens of the universe

Gettin' it on, partying on the Mothership

When Gabriel's horn blow, you'd better be ready to go

Swing low

Time to move on

Light years in time

Ahead of our time

Free your mind, and come fly

With me

It's hip

On the Mothership

Groovin'

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

No Change lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 What you niggas talkin' bout, seen it before

Come to my crib smell the weed at the door

Hustler hard real G in my pores

It's a game to you while to me it's a sport

Gettin' paid since I came off the porch

Niggas fake so it ain't no remorse

Treat the bank like a obstacle course

Runnin' through account money need more

Use my brain so I don't need force

Love to drive fast so my car need horses

Cameros, Ferraris, Porsches

The bitch that I'm with, she gorgeous

To lift my money up need a forklift

Don't even hit me up, you ain't important

Fingerprint where my door is, kk got me out in orbit

She ain't mine, that's your bitch

Niggas askin what the score is

That mean they losin, I'm up with my alarm I don't never snooze

You ain't walkin in my shoes

And if I say do it then my niggas say do it too

And if I roll up then my niggas roll up too

Pourin shots at the party cause you don't know what we been through

Ever since I was young went to ball nigga no hoop

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

Drop the top in the rain, we gon' fuck it up

Earned everything I own, got the gold touch

Love the game, miss my old life so much

But I wouldn't trade it, ain't in no rush

Learned niggas gon hate, so it's no trust

For the k spent nine weeks on the bus

It ain't just me dog, it's more of us

I don't do it for the fame, do it for the love

She can't live without me, say it's like a drug

We ain't spendin' money on it if it's out the budget

Stay to myself keep my business out the public

You ain't talkin' money dog I ain't with the subject

The real wanna see me win, fake niggas upset

You been pullin' all them stunts, ain't get a buzz yet

Young Khalifa he the GOAT, he that nigga, nuff said

Anytime I get a plate, make sure everyones fed

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

No Fair lyrics - Wiz Khalifa, Chad Hugo & Lex Luger

 (from "Good Burger 2" soundtrack)

Step out the house

Say I look like a freak show

Oh, man. I was startin' to look just like them

Down on my luck, but then I had to let it go

Hard times, they come and go

Then they come again

To say the least, made it through the impossible

Slow down - see you got everything right here

It's in your reach, trying to achieve every goal

All bad with them comparisons - it's no fair

Delete my IG - the pressure is no fair

Don't bring my car out - the pressure is no fair

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey Hey (Badada badada badada)

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey Hey (Badada badada badada)

I love myself

And that makes you uncomfortable

I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it

You told me stop

I made the last shot though

I'm winning, I'm winning, I'm winning, I'm winning

Made my own way

When ain't nobody want me to

1 did it, I did it, I did it, I did it

I showed you once

And now you really want to

Admit it, Admit it, Admit it

It's no fair

Delete my mix tape

The pressure is no fair

Don't bring my girl out

The pressure is no fair

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey hey (Badada badada badada)

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey hey (Badada badada badada)

Don't call me when I'm on my job

Call me when I'm on my break

Tell me you busy all the time

How can I get you on a date

Take you out, enjoy your night

And then I get you home safe

I need my order right now

I like the way that chocolate shake

Badada badada badada

I need my order right now (Badada badada badada)

I like the way that chocolate shake

Badada badada badada

I need my order right now (Badada badada badada)

Tike the way that chocolate shake

No fair (Badada badada badada)

No fair (Badada badada badada)

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey hey (Badada badada badada)

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey hey (Badada badada badada)

No Fair

No Fighting lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

You've been blowin' up my phone

Talkin' bout you're tired of bein' alone

You've been lookin' for something strong

You feel strange cause I might be the one

You ain't used to just holdin' on

You put a couple dudes in position, they did you wrong

But I'm a go on straight to the mission

Put my key in ignition

You should talk but with me you just listen

From the seat, to the whip, to the crib

Now we on the bed

I know what you sayin' but that's over with

I don't really like to argue

No matter what we goin' through

It's not a big deal, we'll get over it

I ain't never had a chick like you

So ain't no tellin' what a nigga might do

Black and yellow diamonds and the wrist light blue

Just call me when you need me, I'm a dip right through

I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

Back and forth, back and forth

Just went through my things, what you do that for?

You just wanna catch a nigga when he slack off

But you don't want to be the reason that I pack up, nah

Don't even let 'em get you mad though

They just some rebound bitches off the backboard

See you the reason I'm always in the trap for

And if them niggas come, you open up the back door

You know

Yeah we argue and fight

But I'd rather fuck you all night

We can just get high, cook me dinner

And live a comfortable life

You can keep it to yourself

I don't want nobody else

I'm the realest nigga left

You can put me to the test

I ain't nothin' like the rest

Go on, get it off your chest

I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

No Social Media lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Snoop Dogg)

 I said let's go, not let's wait

Girl I'm tryna fuck with you with no social media

Take you to a private place with no social media

Girl you look so good when you got no social media

Bring my friends, you bring some too, just no social media

My word is bond, my kush is strong

My money long, my dick the bomb

I'm still the same, I'll never change

I'll still fuck a bitch out a wedding ring on everything

Dark skin, got a light skin friend poppin'

In the '62 coupé, ass droppin'

Baby press silent, we don't need our phones

And mothafuck a charger, you can leave it home

Don't keep going on your phone, I'm starting to getting upset

Cause you wouldn't be shit without the internet

I don't give a fuck bout how many likes you get

Fuck a selfie stick, suck a healthy dick, bitch!

Girl I'm tryna fuck with you with no social media

Take you to a private place with no social media

Girl you look so good when you got no social media

Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media

[Snoop Dogg:]

Jumped out the back of a black Sprinter van

On Crip cuz, headed to the strip club

Walked in bad bitches all in my face, want a pick, want some dick

Want some Henny, have a taste on me

So G, I ain't fucking with no TMZ

Get your girls and you follow me, all on me, swallow me

Slide out, bout to dip, take a trip, plead the fifth

Ride out, back door, black tint, beat me there, don't meet me there

You and your girl need to fuck with a G but no social media

Leave your purse and your phone at the door on the low

Ain't no social media (tell 'em Wiz)

Girl I'm tryna fuck with you with no social media

Take you to a private place with no social media

Girl you look so good when you got no social media

Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media

Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah

Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah

Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah

Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah

Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah

Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah

Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah

Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah

No Stress lyrics - DJ Holiday, Wiz Khalifa & O.T. Genasis

 I don't stress, I got a check (yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check (check)

I don't stress, I got a check (yeah yeah yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check

Hunnid Two hunnid Three hunnid

Three hunnid, four hunnid, say hunnid

Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids

I gotta get me some money

I don't stress, I got a check

(Yuh, yuh, yuh)

Rack it up counting a mill

Told the plug give me a deal

All my diamonds chill

All my diamonds real (yeah)

I'm about to smoke on da kill (ok)

Feel like I'm smoking a field (green)

All of the pills get popped

I'm bout to roll like a wheel

Mo chicks comin, more sex comin

Hoes mad at me (pissed)

Mo threats comin' (yeah)

Fuck ima stress for, I don't need you Bitch

Fuck ima stress for, you ain't even lit

Holiday told me to turn up

It's no clip for the burner (bow)

These niggas want me mad, run and just got me a bag (bag)

Heard you doing bad, cause you stuck (stuck)

Playing with all the cash, yeah I'm up

I don't stress, I got a check (yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check (check)

I don't stress, I got a check (yeah yeah yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check

Hunnid Two hunnid Three hunnid

Three hunnid, four hunnid, say hunnid

Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids

I gotta get me some money

I don't stress (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

I got a check (uh, uh, uh)

I'm so blessed (woah, woah)

I gotta flex (woah, woah)

Ice on neck (woah, woah)

I might invest (woah, woah)

Private jet (wooooh)

I got a text (yeah)

I'm impressed (uh)

I got a check (woah, woah)

I'm the best, that's why I finesse (woah)

I don't stress, ima get next (woah)

Final Test, I come correct (woah)

I don't guess, earn my respect (woah, uh)

More kush growin (growin) good weed blowin (blowin)

I been hard at work (work) now it's really showin (showin)

Her shit ain't the same (same)

You out of Luck (you out of luck)

Playin with all this kush I'm high as fuck

I don't stress, I got a check (yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check (check)

I don't stress, I got a check (yeah yeah yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check

Hunnid Two hunnid Three hunnid

Three hunnid, four hunnid, say hunnid

Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids

I gotta get me some money

I don't stress, I got a check

(Yuh, yuh, yuh)

Oakland Originals lyrics - Wiz Khalifa & Chevy Woods

 [Wiz Khalifa:]

Oh, oh

My name is everywhere like DeJuan Blair

If you ain't a legend, don't belong here

Catch me in the Panther section where they all cheer

Come out to the Oakland Zoo, I'm filling all chairs

See me, I'm spinning down Forbes Ave

I'm getting more bags

Get your phone, you better record that

It's Shady McCoy fast

Been balling since I was young, so my jersey's at the Pete

They should know just where I'm from

If they don't then I'ma...

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

[Chevy Woods:]

We used to ball and cut cleaner than Curtis Martin, uh

Just switched my jersey like Kenny Still, hit my target, uh

Push through the pain and your offensive line, I'm Aaron Donald

Giving my all to my craft, it's like it's no tomorrow

Captain of the team, blue and gold, that's what I bleed

Legendary just like Larry Fitz, I'm catching everything, uh

Nothing but love, it's hearts and threes, it's like Damar

Breaking records, feel like Tony 'til my helmet get a star, yeah

Welcome to the Zoo, they going crazy in the Pete

Hit the three to win the game, now it's a party in the streets

You already know, ready, set, let's go

Lights, camera, action, let's put on a show

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

On The Road lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Ring around the rosey

Pocket fulla OZ's

Watchin' for the police

AP or the Rollie?

Got a boyfriend, now she act like she don't know me

I ain't really trippin' 'cause the money is the mission

Lookin' in the mirror, I can see the competion

I'ma always keep it real, niggas fake and that's the difference

Stayin' outta prison

Got a couple pretty girls takin' turns kissing

Don't want her at my crib, told her "Stay up out my mentions"

You can see the money from a distance

Teach her how to roll kush and handle business

Blow it by the pound, you niggas still pinching

Makaveli bands and my diamonds end friendships

Ain't a million dollars? I can't show interest

When I'm round you niggas, I can feel the tension

The shit I'm smokin' strong enough to start a engine

Girl, I'm a gangster, I can't tell you twice (I can't tell you twice)

If you believe me, girl, that would be nice (Girl, that would be nice)

I could fuck you but I can't stay the night (But I can't stay the night)

I'm on a roll, when I'm on a roll

When I gotta go then I gotta go

Mayweather diamonds on

Say she never tried a bong

And she love all my songs

Crazy, said "I got her goin'"

Rappin', handle business like I'm Jay-Z but my name ain't Shawn

I got hella talent, I ain't gotta flaunt

Smokin' with' a bitch that's bad and blonde, tell her "Tag along"

So many diamonds in it, can't tell if the time is wrong

They tell you "Young Khalifa the GOAT", you been well informed

No, I never took the easy road, I weathered the storm

Few rings, six chains and a hoodie on

Khalifa man, gettin' money, they know what he on

Hating on another nigga, somethin' I ain't never doing

Instead of holding on to game shit, I'd rather show 'em

How to hustle, how to grow

How to stack that money up and get mo'

How to be in the public but stay low, it takes patience, move slow

And don't forget what you do it for

Girl, I'm a gangster, I can't tell you twice (I can't tell you twice)

If you believe me, girl, that would be nice (Girl, that would be nice)

I could fuck you but I can't stay the night (But I can't stay the night)

I'm on a roll, when I'm on a roll

When I gotta go then I gotta go

Girl, I'm a gangster, I can't tell you twice (I can't tell you twice)

If you believe me, girl, that would be nice (Girl, that would be nice)

I could fuck you but I can't stay the night (But I can't stay the night)

I'm on a roll, when I'm on a roll (On a roll)

When I gotta go, girl, I gotta go (Gotta go)

Ordinary Life lyrics - Imanbek, Wiz Khalifa & KDDK (feat. KIDDO)

 I'm a beacon in the night

When it's dark you see me shine

I ain't gonna live to stay alive

Nothing's gonna get me

Ooh, feels like I got my throat against a knife

Ooh, I wasn't made to live an ordinary life

I don't never use brakes, I don't never take breaks

Get the fuck up out my face, I'ma break shit

Smoke a ounce not an eighth, I get mine everyday

If I want it I'ma motherfucking take it

What you know about going out making everything you want?

Used to have to call the weed man

Now I'm the plug moving pounds out in public

Used to run away from it, now I'm getting love

Who the one that made millions off of bud when they said it was a drug?

Who the one that hit the stage high as fuck everyday and give love?

I'm a beacon in the night

When it's dark you see me shine

I ain't gonna live to stay alive

Nothing's gonna get me

Ooh, feels like I got my throat against a knife

Ooh, I wasn't made to live an ordinary life

What you know about love when you're hated by race?

They don't care about faith, they just made up their face

Hundred dollar bills green, do you know what I mean?

Hollow words don't matter, they've got no color

Like a wiz in the quiz, squeeze every penny

'Cause I can't feed my family with the Grammy's

I used to be a wannabe industry stranger

Now I'm major independent danger

I'm a beacon in the night

When it's dark you see me shine

I ain't gonna live to stay alive

Nothing's gonna get me

Ooh, feels like I got my throat against a knife

Ooh, I wasn't made to live an ordinary life

No they don't want me to win

But I can still feel alive

No they don't want me to win

But I can still feel alive

No they don't want me to win

But I can still feel alive

No they don't want me to win

But I can still feel alive

I'm a beacon in the night

When it's dark you see me shine

I ain't gonna live to stay alive

Nothing's gonna get me

Ooh, feels like I got my throat against a knife

Ooh, I wasn't made to live an ordinary life

PAID FOR IT lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Chevy Woods)

 [Wiz Khalifa:]

God damn

I became the man

Niggas try to copy our moves

But they can't do it like Cam

Runnin' through them grams

'Nother couple grand

Gotta work hard if you really want it

But they don't understand

Got to stick to the plan

Got to take care of fam

Gotta do it when everything inside of you tells you that you can't

Gotta go so hard, shine in the dark cause your future's brighter man

I'ma grind until I reach the top

We stay hungry, no no, we won't stop

Still remember all my niggas on the block

Pistolvania that's where we come from

We don't need no guns, no moe'

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

Jump out the plane, jump out the plane

And I got paid for it

Jump out the bed, jump out the bed

And I got paid for it

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

[Chevy Woods:]

I remember when they used to hate on us

Now we see 'em at every show

My daughter miss me, she face time me

Like dad when is you comin' home

Boy you don't know what I go through

Just to get [?] by coastal

I'm used to being on that block

Like boy I'm Shaq with them post moves

We Gang Gang forever

I'ma know your boy forever

So to all my niggas, no forever

We been at this shit forever

We came up together

Boy you don't know about my life

Hit the fourth every night 'round here

For when the families don't sleep right

Now look how far that we came

I just hope you know the lovin' never change

(I just hope you know I still love you)

So don't you get that actin' strange

Baby every bottle Taylor Gang

[Wiz Khalifa:]

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

Jump out the plane, jump out the plane

And I got paid for it

Jump out the bed, jump out the bed

And I got paid for it

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

Paris Fashion Week lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 They wanna know what strain I'm on

Gotta picture how much game I got going

This new shit I got on, hand sewn

Mad blown, cargo

You ain't figured it out by now

You gotta pick what side you on

Just took four THC pills, I'm flying home

My zone is like what you ain't never seen

I'm tryna own everything

I picture what I wanna be

Then start living my dream

If I shine, you'll shine

Running up a bankroll, y'all know how the game go

If I shine, you'll shine

I'm a real boss so they come do what I say so

If I shine, you'll shine

I do what I want, I don't let nobody say "No"

If I shine, you'll shine

I been in the game, what the fuck you think I play for?

Lil' niggas ain't think shit like this exists

Until I let 'em see it

Showed you the game and hoped you could beat it

Showed you the ropes, homie, and this the reason

So you could pick yourself up when you get down

So you can put your homies on

So they can do shit when you not around

I like how that sound

You don't comprehend, I'ma help you pronounce it

I bet you know it now

And I know the outcome

You gon' be a boss if you hang around one

If I shine, you'll shine

Running up a bankroll, y'all know how the game go

If I shine, you'll shine

I'm a real boss so they come do what I say so

If I shine, you'll shine

I do what I want, I don't let nobody say "No"

If I shine, you'll shine

I been in the game, what the fuck you think I play for?

When you get to the end of the game

I'm the one you gotta beat

You can't beat me

You might as well join the team

Taylor

Passit (Passion Fruit Weedmix) lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 I'm off a few shots of patron right now since nigga's wanna be putting too much alcohol in the Bombay and shit...

Plus we ain't got no McQueen

Its on the way though

Ughhh

Smoke one for my niggas that's gone

Bottles up she in love with a don

Used to smoke bad weed in a wood

Now she put her KK in a Raw

Bust down Cartier on my arm

Look like my iPhone going off

Smoke strong keep supreme in the jar

Play the game like I seen this before

Used to be a young nigga shooting hoops

Now the people calling me the new Snoop

Speaking of Snoop real life that's my OG

Smoked out at Demi Lovato's party

Niggas saying they on top I ain't buying it

Slice hitting sharp, mine keep flying private

Now the money from my WeedFarm piling

Day ones only kind Ima ride with'

Now ya'll go head and smoke sum...

Wait for that Rolling Papers 2 to come out...

Matter fact smoke 2 of them thang's

You dug

TGOD

Pass it let's get high today

Pass it let your girl get blazed

Don't pass it if its not KK

I won't hit no

Peace And Love lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Yeah

Uh huh

I don't even know

How we get here

Hahaha

Yup

The big two

And the big heart

I'm rolling something so I know what the feeling's 'bout

I know you got dreams so it's time you live it out

We was outside, they was in the house

Got so much game that I wanna give it out

My ten year old at home the only thing I spend about

And you ain't gotta make a choice right now just feel it out

Make your worst your best day

Rolling papers essay

Get this money let's save

See a hater let's wave

Let's wave

See a hater let's wave

Let's wave

I can't help but give this love away

We arrived here and we don't know how

On the way hope I don't let you down

Lotta favors done but who's keeping count

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

And I ain't tryna turn it down

What's with it don't get nervous now

Know your purpose you been here for days

Ain't going nowhere

See a hater let's wave

Let's wave

See a hater let's wave

Let's wave

I can't help but give this love away

We arrived here and we don't know how

On the way hope I don't let you down

Lotta favors done but who's keeping count

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

Falling from the clouds

Finding no one's there

That's exactly when you need me

Now we're in the air

We arrived here and we don't know how

On the way hope I don't let you down

Lotta favors done but who's keeping count

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

Ya'll know nothing about that

What's wrong with peace and love right now

But Imma show you about that

Real quick

What's wrong with peace and love right now

It's a Taylor thing

What's wrong with peace and love right now

Yeah

Yup

Hahaha

What's wrong with peace and love right now

Play Fair lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Walk up in this bitch, do what I came here to do

You get out of line, we point that thing up at you

Heard you niggas talking but your time bout to come

Go fuck with them other niggas, I'm not the one

Bout to call my niggas up and do something strange

Gotta teach these young niggas the rules to the game

Gotta get my paper up and move like a boss

Time is money, want some of it too, it'll cost

Niggas player hating but I'm still getting dough

Open with your dirt, I'm doing mine on the low

Pocket full of money, keep some loud in the Raw

Other niggas with me, hold it down if it's war

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

If you'se a fuck nigga then they gotta go down

We load 'em up and cock 'em, we ain't fucking around

I done made 40 million and I'm still in the game

Got my niggas out the hood but we still the same

If a nigga want a problem we gon' load 'em up

Got an ounce of marijuana, we gon' roll it up

I don't talk it cause I live this shit, it's real with me

All the niggas that I started with is still with me

Smoking weed then we drinking all the alcohol

If a nigga talk I'm sending someone after y'all

Cause I'm used to getting money in a major way

Plus I'm fucking all the hoes, that's why the haters hate

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Pull Up lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

 [Wiz Khalifa:]

A hit, good one Richard

[Lil Uzi Vert:]

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Your bitch on my line, she hit me every day

'Bout them dollar signs, always gettin' paid

Bad bitch in New York, bad bitch in L.A

Said I gotta go, she want me to stay

By the pound, bitch I blow it by the pound

'Specially when I'm outta town

Ain't my gang? You not allowed

Get a chick and lock her down

Ain't hot, think we got it now

Your bitch in the lost and found

Started small, we bossin' now

Not a sound

[Lil Uzi Vert:]

She wan' smoke my dope, ayy

Let her smoke my dope, ayy

Fuck her in her ghost, yeah

Pull off in a Ghost, yeah

I don't know 'bout you, yeah

One thing that I know, ayy

That I got the dough, yeah

That I got the dough, ayy

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Money in the bank, money in the safe

Got my business straight, now I'm switchin' states

(Now I'm switchin' states)

Now I'm shinin' on 'em, now I win the race

Now these bitches chase, now these niggas hate

But these chips I chase

Gas in my joint, gas in my tank

Hit it once, hyperventilate

I do what I want, fuck what they say

What you think? Bitch it's Taylor Gang

[Lil Uzi Vert:]

She wan' smoke my dope, ayy

Let her smoke my dope, ayy

Fuck her in her ghost, ayy

Pull off in a Ghost, yeah

I don't know 'bout you, yeah

One thing that I know, ayy

That I got the dough, yeah

That I got the dough, ayy

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

Pull Up With A Zip (Wiz Khalifa Remix) lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 [Wiz Khalifa:]

Niggas crazy

Crazy as Fuck

Pull up to that mother fuck with some weed on me

Had them mother fuckers looking at me crazy

You know who its supposed to be

[SahBabii:]

Pull up with a stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

I put this on the ten, I'ma end

His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend

Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in

We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen

Free Omerta

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Honesty I had a long day

When you're too nice some niggas will come at you the wrong way

I can feel my patience going away

That's why I'm good weed blowing

The only nigga with 2 billion views

Tho hardly get noticed slash dopest, nigga, when he got his Kush jar open

Probably in the hot tub with my girls soaking watching VH1 tripping or adult swim

Them nigga kinda cool but they can't flow with him

After we done I smoke one then we go again

I'm tall slim and I know how to stack my bread

Instead of running you be throwing it back instead

I run game I don't know how to slack you get money but don't know how to act that's young nigga shit

I smoke strong cause it help me relax

And the crib get controlled by an app

I pull up with the stick

Hit the switch hop out to get a bitch

Tell her I ain't really nothing like the nigga she with

She convinced so she hop up in my 6-4 then we dip

Got papers got grinders so we lit

Ima pull up with a zip

[SahBabii:]

Pull up with a stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

I put this on the ten, I'ma end

His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend

Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in

We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen

Free Omerta

Mob shit, big sticks, get killed

Thought she was dancin' on the dick, that's the clip

We ain't gon' shoot up in the air, you gettin' hit

Just GF, we ain't clickin' up with shit

Got your hoe screaming "whoa, whoa, whoa"

My verses ten, we ain't gon' fold, fold, fold

And you know we been havin' shit

All of these niggas is average

Swallow my dick just like a Brisk

Do 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge

So many blue strips, my pocket look like a crip

Throw it at peasants, fuck nigga, have it

Ho I'm mobbin', you starvin'

You a victim, I'm robbin'

2 love to the mob

With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons

Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped

Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop

We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit

Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch

Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy)

Pull up with a stick and these pussy's gettin' hit

Pull up with a stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

I put this on the ten, I'ma end

His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend

Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in

We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen

Free Omerta

[Loso Loaded:]

Mob shit, Purp Gang, that's my gang

Loaded Family, nigga ain't no way I'm changin'

Get the commas, get the cash, do the numbers

I been grindin' all summer gettin' that lumber

Pull up, we takin' shit (gimme that)

Pull up we lay the shit down

And know we ain't basic, bitch

Pull in your hood with them rounds

My wrist is on a 10, I'm in that Benz

I let her get in, her and her friends

Loso Loaded comin' straight out the jungle

Loso Loaded comin' straight out the dirty

Loso Loaded get that check on the third

Loso Loaded get that check on the first

Crime paid, did the life that I chose

I'm Slaughter Gang, niggas draped up in gold

Hellcat, yea it came with the kit

Bases loaded, nigga I'm on my shit

Burnin' rubber on a broke nigga's bitch

Pull up with a stick and I let it hit

I pull up with a stick and I let it hit

I pull up with a stick and I let it hit

Loso Loaded

[SahBabii:]

Pull up with a stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

I put this on the ten, I'ma end

His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend

Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in

We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen

Free Omerta

Real Rappers Rap lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Let me talk to you... uh

Remember back when nigga rolled up blunts instead of papers, wasn't too many haters

Just a couple fools I had problems with

And if I seen 'em, it was a while before I got 'em but at least I copped 'em

Sunk in my seat, rolling up with some wild ones

Putting niggas on, we the ones that you got your style from

I was focused on letting the money pile up

Sending it back yo, this pack ain't loud enough

Hopped in my whip quick then turned the volume up

Niggas who talk shit to me, that's childish bruh

Instead of hating just upgrade your status

Came from nothing, we ain't taking pacing backwards, only thing that matters

We all ran from police, most of us ain't get captured

Money under the mattress, roll this joint, I'ma tax it

You wasn't there, you don't know what a classic is

Just roll one up, try your best to imagine this

Just imagine, just imagine, just imagine, just imagine

Imagine that, imagine that, imagine that, imagine that

Just imagine, just imagine, just imagine, just imagine

Imagine that, imagine that, imagine that, imagine that

Floating down the street, no cops on the scene

Everyone chilling in peace, everyone getting their piece

Every father kissing their babies 'fore they go to sleep

Ain't no one caring if it's expensive shit or if it's cheap

Everybody fresh so it don't matter who the cleanest

You could start off small, later turn into a genius

I ain't just talking, say it to you 'cause I seen it

Niggas keeping it real, they don't do it 'less they mean it

Feel like I really ain't from this world then my car ain't neither

Told her she 'bout to fall off if that broad can't keep up

Get so high phone turning it off so them calls can't receive 'em

Every year I'm setting my goals and make sure I achieve 'em

Boy I'm here for a reason

Gon' be going all year, you just had a good season

I work to be that nigga dog, don't just happen to be him

Blowing that weed when I pull up, they get happy to see him

Just relax, roll up, and chief one

Just imagine, just imagine, just imagine, just imagine

Imagine that, imagine that, imagine that, imagine that

Just imagine, just imagine, just imagine, just imagine

Imagine that, imagine that, imagine that, imagine that

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

Rolling Papers II

Roll some, smoke some

Rolling Papers II

Roll some, smoke some

Rolling Papers... II

Retail (Remix) lyrics - Cam Wallace & Wiz Khalifa

 Swoope, there it is

[Cam Wallace:]

You my chocolate covered candy, going Willy Wonka

I'ma scoot up in that truck, big body Tonka

I just lift the doors up, then lit the dro up

Four-hundred degrees, yeah I'm hot, but I'm still froze up (Yeah, yeah)

When we stepping, they be acting like they know us

All these racks coming in, I can't control them (Control)

She get ratchet for the camera, she be posing (Uh)

I just draped her out in designer, it be controlling her

Blew a fifty ball and that was just a light day

Diamonds bussin' off my wrist, it's like a AK (AK)

And the price going up, I boost the ra-a-ate

I'ma scoot, scoot, scoot like I'm Ray J

She a freak, huh

Dime diva

She a keeper

Mona Lisa (Yuh)

When I took you from that lame, you had on Reeboks

Then I put you in that coupe, now they can't see ya

Pick you up like a Lyft, you 'bout to ride it

Pouring up, start sipping, now we flying

Them Backwoods that we rolling super fat, they giant

Peeping all the details

Prada, Gucci, retail

Shorty wanna ride the wave like a seashell

Bags coming through, I'm trappin' off the email

Know it ain't no stopping, keep it rocking, 'til I prevail

Peeping all the details

Prada, Gucci, retail

[Cam Wallace & Wiz Khalifa:]

I-I'ma put it on, come take it off me

And I'm moving like a G, you can't boss me (You can't boss me)

All this ice on my teeth like a frosty

I been grinding, no sleep, what it cost me? (What it cost?)

Running through these bands get exhausting

Got the new coupe in the driveway charging

Satellites on my wrist look like a night when it's starry

Mashing on the gas, doing donuts in the 'Rari

(Okay)

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Hellcat, seat back, I be where the money at

Cute face, ass fat, workin' out the only way she get that

Spit facts, legendary big packs

Smokin' weed in traffic, go together, we ain't mismatched

[Cam Wallace:]

Everything you do, I love everything you do

Don't want to be alone, it look better, me and you

I'll be there soon as you ready, hit me up, let's make a move

You the one I'm gonna pick if I ever gotta choose

She a freak, huh (She a freak)

Dime diva (Dime diva)

She a keeper (Yeah)

Mona Lisa (Mona Lisa)

When I took you from that lame, you had on Reeboks

Then I put you in that coupe, now they can't see ya

Pick you up like a Lyft, you 'bout to ride it (Pick you up)

Pouring up, start sipping, now we flying (Pouring up)

Them Backwoods that we rolling super fat, they giant

Peeping all the details

Prada, Gucci, retail (Retail)

See You Again lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Charlie Puth)

 (from "Furious 7" soundtrack)

[Charlie Puth:]

It's been a long day without you, my friend

And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again

We've come a long way from where we began

Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again

When I see you again

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Damn, who knew?

All the planes we flew, good things we been through

That I'd be standing right here talking to you

'Bout another path, I know we loved to hit the road and laugh

But something told me that it wouldn't last

Had to switch up, look at things different, see the bigger picture

Those were the days, hard work forever pays

Now I see you in a better place (See you in a better place)

Uh

How could we not talk about family when family's all that we got?

Everything I went through, you were standing there by my side

And now you gon' be with me for the last ride

[Charlie Puth & Wiz Khalifa:]

It's been a long day without you, my friend

And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again (I'll see you again)

We've come a long way (Yeah, we came a long way) from where we began

(You know we started)

Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again (I'll tell you)

When I see you again

[Charlie Puth:]

Aah oh, aah oh

Wooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Yeah

[Wiz Khalifa:]

First, you both go out your way and the vibe is feeling strong

And what's small turned to a friendship, a friendship turned to a bond

And that bond will never be broken, the love will never get lost

(The love will never get lost)

And when brotherhood come first, then the line will never be crossed

Established it on our own when that line had to be drawn

And that line is what we reached, so remember me when I'm gone

(Remember me when I'm gone)

How could we not talk about family when family's all that we got?

Everything I went through you were standing there by my side

And now you gon' be with me for the last ride

[Charlie Puth:]

So let the light guide your way, yeah

Hold every memory as you go

And every road you take

Will always lead you home, home

It's been a long day without you, my friend

And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again

We've come a long way from where we began

Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again

When I see you again

[Charlie Puth & Wiz Khalifa:]

Aah oh, aah oh (Uh)

Yeah (Yeah)

Wooooh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Yo)

When I see you again (Yo, uh)

See you again (Yo, yo)

Oh-oh (Uh-huh)

(Yup) When I see you again

See You Again (Remix) lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Chris Brown & Tyga)

 [Chris Brown:]

It's been a long day without you, my friend

And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again

We've come a long way from where we began

Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again

When I see you again

[Tyga:]

Looking back now, know you hear me, wanna see me smile

Hold me down, keep me save when I'm down, not a sound

Ever since you was a child, always had your back 'til now

Should've kept the circle round, now it's like you're not around

Used to run it through the town, toughest little dudes around

Always thought you had a daughter

Sure to teach her what they taught us

Had a son he getting smarter, everyday more like his father

Know this game and keep it solid, present faith you know you got it

Big things come back again but ain't the same

I tell myself, "remain the same and keep it sane"

Know it's hard when your dog ain't there to bark with ya

Seems like yesterday we was all in pictures

[Chris Brown:]

It's been a long day without you, my friend

And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again

We've come a long way from where we began

Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again

When I see you again

[Wiz Khalifa:]

First, you both go out your way

And the vibe is feeling strong

And what's small turned to a friendship

A friendship turned to a bond

And that bond will never be broken

The love will never get lost

And when brotherhood come first

Then the line will never be crossed

Established it on our own

When that line had to be drawn

And that line is what we reached

So remember me when I'm gone

How could we not talk about family, when family's all that we got?

Everything I went through, you were standing there by my side

And now you gon' be with me for the last ride

[Chris Brown:]

It's been a long day without you, my friend

And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again

We've come a long way from where we began

Oh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again

When I see you again

Situations lyrics - Curren$y (with Wiz Khalifa)

 [Curren$y:]

Situations will arise

We'll get high

Cause it's all about gettin' a dollar, player

Haitian niggas

Tellin' lies

They don't realize

That you gotta be smart about it, yeah

[Wiz Khalifa:]

I'm flowin', I'm killin' 'em

I'm floatin' off weed, it's dope then you know that it's me

The price, you don't deal with them

I travel the world, 360 degrees

These hoes get adrenaline

They come to my crib, see all the TVs on the walls and the rooms that I'm livin' in

Why I talk to these women friends?

Cause I'm spendin' benjamins

I hope y'all don't break up

Cause if y'all don't make up then I'll be the nigga to get revenge

No I ain't basic

She diggin' my style

Lovin' the way that I'm livin' so wild

Lovin' the way that I'm puttin' it down

Lovin' the way that I'm makin' her smile

Ain't had no really good dick in a minute it's makin' her wild

And I'm the nigga that's with it

I'll start it and finish it

I'm with a broad that be tryna be innocent

I roll a joint she gon' probably hit it

Y'all will go broke in a matter of minutes

Ain't about the love, it's about the digits

See all this money in front of me

Young nigga gotta get it

What the fuck, fool

[Curren$y:]

Situations will arise

We'll get high

Cause it's all about gettin' the dollar, player

Haitian niggas

Tellin' lies

They don't realize

That you gotta be smart about it, yeah

And I ain't came at a bitch neck yet, nigga

You just nervous, worried, pressed, stressed

I'm laid, stretched out, leg room, first class Taylor Gang jet

Niggas talkin' shit, I'd rather count up

Gossipin' and other shit is so childish

Keep that from 'round us

No squares in the Pentagon

By silent alarm, you've then alerted the don

The war already on

You crawlin' on the floor tryna get to your phone, nigga

This desert storm, we outside your home, nigga

In the middle we stay calm, we just drop bombs

2009 a lot of y'all styles was born, huh

Situations will arise

We'll get high

Cause it's all about gettin' the dollar, player

Haitian niggas

Tellin' lies

They don't realize

That you gotta be smart about it, yeah

SKI Weedmix lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Huh

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Aw man), yeah

If the bitch got a paper plane by her bed, that mean that she fuck with Khalifa

Rollin' up Js and pourin' out shots, I figured you'd know the procedure

I got a son at home that really need me

I got a baby-mom, know how to treat her

I got a bitch that pray that I don't leave her

I got a team that's gon' win every season

I got a pound to smoke, now I don't need one

Double-R, customized features

Work sixteen hours, seven days a week

Money, we count it 'cause that's the routine to us

If the bitch got a paper plane by her bed, that mean that she fuck with Khalifa

Zoomin' on pictures to check the details 'cause bitches these days'll deceive ya

Yeah, yeah

Always keep a trick on my sleeve and I'm always in the air, air

Floatin' past, make 'em notice when they see me

I can take a nigga bitch, man, that's so easy

To go out and get these mills, I got more reasons

I be in the crib playin' with my kid

Playin' ball on Zoom calls with his teachers

I'ma give 'em more than a little teaser

Playin' fourth quarter, I know how to clean up

She blowin' biscotti, say she wanna beam up

I stay organizin' and they wanna team up

Then I be like "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"

Aim first class but her legs in the air

Stay on her mind when I fuck up her hair

Don't fuck for a check, baby, fuck for respect

Fuck up a check on a comfortable set

Yeah, yeah, ride for my niggas, I love 'em to death

If the bitch got a paper plane by her bed, that mean that she fuckin' a Taylor

Niggas be sayin' they comfortable just to disguise the fact that they lazy

Niggas be tellin' they bitch that they know that I fucked just to hope she debate it

The way you see me and my niggas come up, you would think that we all was related

Came from the bottom, my circle is small, can't come to my crib 'cause it's gated

Look at my checks and I get hella paid, I don't care if I get underrated

Look at the pool in the back of my crib, see me smokin' a joint, meditatin'

Lot of young Wiz imitations

Nobu, I need reservations

They be like "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"

Pulled up in a red low-rider, put the yellow tail right there (Yellow tail right there)

Pussy real good when I go down on it, she smell like air (She smell like air)

That's hard

Smoke Chambers lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Back when I was a kid I used to drive alone

Always feeling like I was stuck out here on my own

Now my pockets is full and I'm still riding slow

What goes on in my head, don't nobody really know

I'm in the light, all on my life get put on display

Nothing to call my own, ducking, dodging everyday

Put that camera phone away and keep it real with me

Time and time again I'm searching for reality

And feeling so alone

Alone again

Alone again

Alone again

Alone

I'm smoking that weed everyday but never hide my faith

They calling my phone, I don't even got the time a day

Don't know their motives anymore that's why I hesitate

I'm tired of partying and getting drunk, I'm trying to elevate

I remember back in the day, I ain't had no cash

I was coming up off of nothing hoping it would last

Now it's 2015 and I got it all

Feeling like I did, when I started on my own

Out here all alone

Alone again

Alone again

Alone again

Alone

No use looking out

It's within that brings that

Lonely feeling

Understand that when you leave here

You'll be clear

Among the better men

Smoke Screen lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Bootsyano)

 It's not supposed to be happenin' now

What is she callin' about?

What you doin'?

I have no idea

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Oh, pull up, door open

I ain't gotta say much

(Oh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa)

They be tryna catch up

New whip, that's us

Bad bitch, she rollin' up

No time for the player haters

On my grind, I can't lay up

[Bootsyano:]

I think rich, so I gotta keep my bucks long

Thousand dollar fits but still got some blue Chucks on

You gon' jog or you gon' stampede?

We in the diamond lane, breaded, all my niggas smell like good leaves

Bitch that back talk, I love the way she badass

We be on the grind, full speed, I need an asset

I'm in a circle full of cold niggas

Don't gotta say much, we pull up, the dips is gon' roll with us

Doors open up like Lamborghini

She a light weight she with it, she gon' go up off a Martini

I need it all, don't want the half, I don't slow step

We be in the foreign, she gon' bob until her throat stretch

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Oh, pull up, door open

I ain't gotta say much

(Oh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa)

They be tryna catch up

New whip, that's us

Bad bitch, she rollin' up

No time for the players, haters

On my grind (Okay), I can't lay up

If they only knew, what that thing do

See a million dollars everytime I think of you

Take my business to the top, dream come true

Want me to drop the top, no clouds, sky blue

Red sixty-one or sixty-nine, Skyblue

Pull up on Snoop, watch a movie when we drive through

Get you some ice, pull it out, you look surprised

A real winner, I can see it in your eyes

Don't make our moves too fast 'cause we strategize

Grade A, G-shit, when they categorize

Spend that money then your picture off in private

Put some diamonds on my wrist, that's perfect timin'

Oh, pull up, door open (Haha)

I ain't gotta say much (Oh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa)

They be tryna catch up

(Don't compete with each other, man)

(Y'all just do the same thing, y'all get the same shit, haha)

New whip, that's us

Bad bitch, she rollin' up

No time for the players, haters

On my grind, I can't lay up

So Gangster lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Yeah

Yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop

Mhm

To the beat ya'll and you don't stop

Yes yes, y'all and you don't stop

Unh

1, 2, ya'll and you don't stop

Yes yes ya'll and you don't stop

Uhhh

And to the beat Com sense'll be the sure shot

Come on

Unh

I used to rock braids with the hat to the back

Used to hit the road, take trips for the pack

Used to sag my pants, act hard when I rapped

'Cause pixburgh niggas don't take no slack

Used to have to sell weed for lunch everyday

Used to duck shots at the park just to play

Used to have to make sure my mom knew I was safe

Used to tell lies to my pops, sad to say

Now I'm 32 and I see things different

'S'all about love, it ain't all about the image

Say they down for you, when it's hot they dippin'

Police come around, put that out, they trippin'

Ridin' 'round the city, fo' deep, roof missin'

Hardest in the city, we the ones they mention

Gotta get this money cause I gotta pay rent

And if it don't make dollars then it don't make sense then

Wanna get paid then you gotta have vision

Ridin' with a bad yellow bitch, no simpson

So, so, so gangster

So, so, so gangster

So, so, so gangster

So, so, so gangster

A young stoners dream

Stash cheese, peas while I sip McQueen

My niggas the real thing, no player I own the team

And if you in my car, you smokin' trees

If you gang, then you gang, ain't no in between

Keep it G, ain't no time for no sympathy

Seen it all so I value the simple things

I'on flex, couple chains, couple simple rings

Go to dinner, we don't order what the menu brings

That's some boss shit you seen in a movie

Everywhere I go I'm seen with a doobie

Niggas cool but they really don't move me

Snatch girls, you might think I'm a bully

Imma need me a two piece

No lie, that's truthfully

When it's all said and done, it's either you or me

Learned how to ball, no hoopin' league

Top down, no roof for me

You hear the crowd, how they root for me

Here's a pound, roll a few for me

I kick 'em out, I'm exclusive please

This is my house, Imma need you to leave

They don't know the difference

From a nigga keepin' it real and straight trippin'

I hop in my whip on them thangs, I'm straight dippin'

You want me to put you on game, just pay attention

I'm never slippin'

So, so, so gangster

So, so, so gangster

So, so, so gangster

So, so, so gangster