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Look What I Got On – Wiz Khalifa

[Verse 1]
Hold up
I done made eighty grand a nigga didn’t even show up
Niggas used to talk about the way that I dress
Now I see them on they videos pants legs rolled up
Wasn’t even thinking bout getting a Rolex
Now I got a Rolex and the whole thing froze up
Now you takin pictures of this shit
Walk around getting bitches off this shit
They just talkin but I’m living off this shit
Kenny Powers really feel like I’m the shit
MC Hammer pants I feel like I’m legit
9/11 not the day but thats the whip
Taylor Gang they be on this shit
Always on the grind tryna keep my mind on the finer things
I gotta get that’ll make a nigga rich
Lotta new kicks lotta new fits
Lotta swag that you see on me that’ll take a nigga bitch
They get dressed I could get up and go
Grabbing all my shit up and roll
Walked in and lit up the store
Took a dab and roll another joint I lit up for show
And my bitch is like a pin-up if I like it then I buy it
Most of the time the shit is free and they just send it
Major paper and winning and my outfits sick
I’m a walk up in this bitch and I’m a make a nigga spit up

[Hook]
Can’t get this just from the store
That’s a one of one that mean they don’t make it no more
I be like look what I got on look at what I got on
I be like look what I got on look at what I got on
Never seen it before
Try spending what I’m spending and you’ll probably go broke
I be like look what I got on look at what I got on
I be like look what I got on look at what I got on

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[Verse 2]
Have you ever seen a nigga dress good as me
Have you ever seen a nigga go shopping for the first
Turn around right where the leathers be
Have you ever seen a nigga with some shit wonder where he get it
When you try to get the thing in the store
Have you ever seen a nigga lookin’ crazy then the motherfucker
In it but the price you don’t even know
Never seen nobody walk up in the store without no money
When they come out they hands are full of hella bags
Never seen nobody come into the store and get the treatment that I get
I guess that mean I spend hella bands
Have you ever got your suit tailor’d by the man
Have you ever got your suit floated by the man
You don’t get that kind of money you don’t understand
You ain’t ever touch a hundred grand
You just say you do
Like a lame would do
My Taylor Gang niggas a fatal crew
We taking your paper and rocking the latest
You try to hate but my clique hater proof
My closet go on for a day or two
Ain’t one of them niggas who switch the shit it up
No I’m staying true like a player do
So show me my tab and who to pay it to
Fuck you and them niggas you came with too

[Hook]

[Bridge: Wiz Khalifa]
Old hags look at what I got on
Young niggas look at what I got on
Broke niggas look at what I got on
Rich niggas look at what I got on

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[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
And I’m floating, my windows open
My eyes all low cause I’m off that potent
They jacking my style I got that notion
Can’t even get it, you on that slow shit
Pull up in it, they like “oh shit”
Hella expensive, smoking explosive
Where did he get them? nobody knows it
Don’t even go there

[Hook]

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Old Chanel (Feat. Smoke DZA) – Wiz Khalifa

Lirik lagu: Old Chanel (Feat. Smoke DZA)

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Gold teeth and a snapback
Camo shorts, high socks and hoodies
Animal print Joyrich backpack
Keep a Raw cone stuffed with goodie
Eyes low as hell, I rock old channel
Smell the kush smoke on my mink
Jacuzzi bubbles on my Cuban link
Sipping champagne, smoking marijuana
Every finger got a ring
You can tell just by our slang
Native print, skinny pants, young Americana,
Two Cs on my frame, eating pasta with my team

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
I rock old Chanel, old Chanel
Old Chanel, old Chanel

Pull up in a Porsche,
Beverly Hills, smoking that weed

[Verse 2: Smoke DZA]
I do ‘lo as well
With all this double RL and Rugby, ain’t hard to tell
Polo Sport, nigga I’m on the field (coasting)
No Karo, we cracked the seal
Gotta make sure the act is real
Don’t fingerfuck the bud, the pack is real
Fans hyped cause they lit us up
I’m high, don’t really give a fuck
I Usain Bolt through Denim & Supply
I’m seasons ahead, you couldn’t catch me if you tried
I run my lane so hard, my feet swell up
Continuous waves, word to my seat dweller
‘Lo bears, I got so many
Foamposites like I know Penny
Bombay, no Henny
Keep nelly in that old Chanelly
Keep her earrings flooded and her wrists heavy
So when them bitches come through with them fakes
Speedy she laughin’
RLX stuff, like I came from the Aspens
DZA

[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
That new BBC Barney’s collab came out
I ordered me one and lit one up
And got happy as fuck
Shout out to the niggas swagging me up
Cause now you think I got it off the back of a truck
I got so much of it
Flaunting pieces
One of a kind custom shit
Going on trips, I hope my luggage fit
You only rock it cause it got two Gs on it
My wife’s bag cost 6 G’s and got them two C’s on i
Plus, I’m smoking well
My outfit dope as hell
Trying to find out what I’m rocking to the Grammy’s
Put that iPhone down fool, don’t try to Instagram me
That’s ho shit

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Raw – Wiz Khalifa

[Hook]
Leather on leather nigga, that’s raw
Take that OG Kush, put it in a RAW
Bitch so bad had to hit it raw
Ask me how i’m living mane, I’m living raw
And i’m smoking good when I’m in my car
Niggas want beef, you can get it raw
Got these niggas sick, everything is raw
Ask me how i’m living mane, I’m living raw

[Verse 1]
Rolling joints like Ice Cube, living raw like payday
Get a pound by next friday, get me gone and i’ll be faded
And they say i got that raw, yeah i got that Slim Shady
They be running for that pure, Yelawolf that MGK
I got a house like Scarface’s, got a car that win races
Got some KK in the jar, know it’s raw when you taste it
Eating sushi with my broad, order raw when you place it
Niggas say that they want war, I’m the wrong one to play with
Riding round, blowing pounds, so much loud
On a cloud, roll up now, throwing thou’s
In your town, how it sound
Really do some for the game when they started stealing your style
Bring the kush, it’s going down

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Niggas over doing shit, i just give it to ’em raw
Drinking Bombay, straight buying bottles from the bar
Book a flight with Miley Cyrus, and we going to the stars
Got that ODB cuz they say they like it raw
I got a four fifty engine, in the hood of my car
It sound like a dinosaur, you should hear when it roar
I let Tuki hit the wax, he was sleeping on the floor
Hear a nigga talking shit when we creeping through your door
Her homegirl said she wanna leave with her best friend
She gon’ suck it like a straw
I got dollars, i got diamonds, plus i blow it by the onion
I’ma give it to them raw

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[Hook]

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Still Blazin – Wiz Khalifa

[Chorus]
Still blazin, still blazin, still blazin
Cause ganja power its so amazin
give me the strength and protection, keep praisin
each and everydayeeee
[x2]

[Wiz Khalifa]
why can’t everyone just smoke like me?
just gimme quiet place and lemme roll my weed
where ain’t nobody in my business don’t nobody gotta know
let all your conscious go and blow it by the O
I’m here but my minds gone

[Verse 1]
and its gettin hard to see you cause my eyes low
marijuana minutes, nigga time slow
on a kush clock, there’s always time to smoke
say I look high? I say I’m high bro
still blazin on with me, just facin
I remember days when I could only smoke on occasion
I couldn’t wait to go and cop from ray and them
rollin blunts of 50, stuck in my moms basement
had dro for sale but niggas was smokin haze then
blew a O a day then, don’t know but somehow I made away
and nigga them bills need pay but I’m…

[Chorus]

why can’t everyone just smoke like me?
just get up out my face and lemme roll my weed
where ain’t nobody in my business, don’t nobody gotta know
lets all learn how to roll and blow it by the O
I’m here but my minds gone,

[Verse 2]
400 a zip nigga that’s what I’m on
and I’m gonna re-up as soon as the fires gone
smokin og kush from another time zone
as the smoke begins to pile on
wettin rags and puttin bags over the fire alarm
you niggas styrofoam, lightweight
I’m on my 13th oz, quite baked
you probably go to sleep, ya throat might ache
you off that good weed, you need a nice break
see I roll j’s up all day and you wont have to put a 8th in
they sayin its amazin how I’m..

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[Chorus]

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