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Artiste:
Wiz Khalifa
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I done smoked weed with the best of them I got me more money than the rest of them I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real niggas, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real niggas, ain't too many left of 'em Weed and some gin, weed and some gin She wanna fuck me and her friend, me and her friend Be there once, we'll be there again, be there again Fuck her once, then seen in a win, all these Benjamins Got me spendin' cake like a nigga baked it Stay away from all the hate, I don't do the fake shit I got more money to make and soon as I make it I'ma split it with my gang, sorry if you ain't in Rollin' weed up on the plane, only smokin' papers Run up on your main bitch, teach her how to take dick She ain't even say shit, other niggas' basic I'm on some outer space shit, come and ride my spaceship Fucked her and she came quick I done smoked weed with the best of them I got me more money than the rest of them I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real niggas, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real niggas, ain't too many left of 'em I'm intact, I can't fuck with you fuckboys I'm multi, Tiffany my new toy Just pulled up in a foreign with a foreigner Your bitch textin' my phone but I'm ignorin' her I guess it goes down in the DM Now I'm burnin' head in the PM Havin' problems in your house, it might be my fault I just knocked your bitch on a IO Hawk Fuck a hater, get some money, yeah them my thoughts Brown bags in the closet, that's my fault Bitches fuckin' for designer, niggas killin' for attention Talkin' million dollar shit when they ain't even seen a million I done smoked weed with the best of them I got me more money than the rest of them I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real niggas, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real niggas, ain't too many left of 'em