Wiz Khalifa

[fox69]

"I Get Lifted"
(with Wiz Khalifa)

"I Get Lifted"
(with Wiz Khalifa)



I'm just soaking up this breeze, smoking on some trees
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, hey

Overzel me, propel me, propeller, cat pilla,
Rap healer, dope dealer, grip it back
Look it back now, reseller,
Exhale, inhaler, feller, Juicys pored
Dueces for all you loud mouth bitches who adore
I can't play on your field anymore
Take it flight, now look at me soar
In and out of space with my foot to the floor
Higher and higher, I won't retire
Halfie don Kaya, Love smokin fire tata like satellite,
All on the wire,
Keep it up, speed it up, slow it up
Throw it up
Your bitch is looking at me cause she probably wanna go with us
It's cool with me, hop in, hop in, ain't no stopping
We keep knocking, rocking

I'm just soaking up this breeze, smoking on some trees
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, hey

Dimes, dubs, quarter ounce oz, put it in a zag
Let it burn slowly everywhere I am
Nigga got a blow tree rolling every gram
They be like holy smokes, that man no joke
Can tell if it's that "mehh" (crap) if you don't choke
Never gonna quit, every chance I'm a toke
Zips smelling like the whole plants in my coat
For autographs, coming at me with all the names
And what I gotta have
I got my own shit, and this ain't for the little kid
This grown shit, having a party at my crib
Bring your own bitch, I got 3, so matter of fact you can take one
And roll a joint baby girl let's bake one
And take this weed and I can show you how to make one, ah

I'm just soaking up this breeze, smoking on some trees

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Niggas know I get lifted it's high school, I stay high, I mean I don't gotta get high I'm already there, yeah, I was high when I said that, haha, whatup snoop!

Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, hey

I'm just soaking up the breeze, smoking on some trees
I blame it on you, you blame it on me, we blame it on trees
Smoking on this weed, this is all I need
I blame it on you, you blame it on me, we blame it on trees

I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, I get lifted, everyday
I get lifted, I get lifted, hey

 

[fox69]

"I Go Hard"
(with Boy Jones & Wiz Khalifa)

"I Go Hard"
(with Boy Jones & Wiz Khalifa)



[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
And they think they know you
Til one day they show you
So no matter what they say
I go hard
And they think it's over
But it's never over
Cuz soon as you think I'm down
I go hard

[Wiz Khalifa]
You done benched that bitch card
Been here before
But don't ever let them see you
On the ground
Dues what you gotta pay
And people see you gotta say
So don't ever let them see you
On the ground

[Chorus]

[Ghostface Killah]
Yeah, yo, aiyo, dangerous thoughts, mind of a militia
Bottles of the 150th, poured over twisters
Broken bones, The Pillage, Staten Island's the illest
The biggest land fillers, we creep like caterpillars
Love raising, dirty guns with a few bodies
Teach niggas how to walk again, from the fucking shotty
Sixth sense, six pack, six degrees of separation
My evil third eye blinks with no hesitation
Dust bags, spoonfuls, the sugar help the medi'
Go down smooth and steady, blowing the green deadly
Hang weed pops, isolator of hash bricks
Needle left stuck in his arm, died of a bad fix
We still rock, still dry drawers on the stove
Got bread from back in the day, it's growing some more
2Pac's back, my glock's fat
After the gun smoke, you screaming "Where my block at?"

[Chorus]

[Boy Jones]
I go hard like Listerine on bacteria
Hulk's so hard, he got the power to Avenge ya
I go hard, herbal tea, kidney cleanser
I go hard, L.A., Dwight Howard
Hoods pounding hard, too much smoke in the chimney
Fire plus iron evaporates the enemy
Jason Statham, Mechanic, all mechanically
Right about now, I can really use some Hennessey
I go hard like you never thought I could
One swing with the hammer, the nail's in the wood
My Iron Fist is so ridiculous
Forever continuous, venomous and dangerous

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"I See It I Want It"
(with Wiz Khalifa)

"I See It I Want It"
(with Wiz Khalifa)



[Hook - Juicy J:]
I'm tryna get you some hoe
You better get you some dough
You hate I'm a get some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo'
I'm tryna get you some hoe
You better get you some dough
You hate I'm a get some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo'
I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it
I on't care about the cost
I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it
I on't care about the cost

[Verse 1 - Juicy J:]
I used to sleep on the floor
Now I can sleep with your hoe
Now I can sleep with a couple bitches you'd never get to know
I seen her I want her I got her
Fucked her and don't know shit bout her
I ain't even gotta say shit to the bitch and I fuck around and get some dough out her
Stay down like a lowrider, now I might smoke a lil louder
200 Thou' when I slide up, bitch wanna fuck I ain't even gotta bribe her
Made it out the hood I survived it, but I kept grinding'
That's why I still be shining, riding around in all these diamonds
But hatin' just make me greater, I ain't gone chance I'm a get this paper
All this sauce nigga all this flavor
All these hundreds look at all these layers
I make it look E like a layup
Nigga weigh up I'm a stay up
Nigga owe me bread better pay up
Put this shit together nigga everything taylor

[Hook - Juicy J:]
I'm tryna get you some hoe
You better get you some dough
You hate I'm a get some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo'
I'm tryna get you some hoe
You better get you some dough
You hate I'm a get some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo'
I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it
I on't care about the cost
I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it
I on't care about the cost

[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa:]
If ever my [?] getting low
My niggas pulled up they grabbing their masks
Your girl looked out on the low
She ain't fuckin you less she getting cash
These niggas in the way bruh they gave em last
I make a bitch go back to her ratchet past
Drinkin' smokin' in the club when you don't think it's open
Got you passin' out cause this weed is potent
These Niggas start reppin' the gang
These girls they look at his chain
Always been a real nigga dawg that ain't gone change

[Hook - Juicy J:]
I'm tryna get you some hoe
You better get you some dough
You hate I'm a get some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo'
I'm tryna get you some hoe
You better get you some dough
You hate I'm a get some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo'
I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it
I on't care about the cost
I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it
I on't care about the cost

[Verse 3 - Juicy J:]
Fly as shit only, all these bitches on me
These niggas ain't your homie
Momma tried to warn me, you don't even know me how he fuck you want beef
How you say you run this shit but you ain't even in the streets
And You can't even peep game you can't even see I'm the realist nigga in it I'm an OG
I'm Still tryna' count my cash I got in '03
Still riding looking for them niggas who owe me
And fuck them dirty cops like a dirty thots
I got some young niggas riding with them dirty mops
And they'll clean you up find your crib clean you out
Got a young nigga named Kobe take too many shots

[Hook - Juicy J:]
I'm tryna get you some hoe
You better get you some dough
You hate I'm a get some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo'
I'm tryna get you some hoe
You better get you some dough
You hate I'm a get some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo' and some mo'
I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it
I on't care about the cost
I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it, I see it I want it I got it
I on't care about the cost

 

[fox69]

"I Still Remember"

"I Still Remember"


It's a new year, new day, the hardest regardless of what you dudes say truthfully
Who we glue to me, money talks was taught to speak fluently
Its nothin new to me, sometimes it takes three blunts to get through to me
It only took me months to get through the streets,
but when you got beats and your lyrics are dumb hard,
nobody gotta let you in the game you just bombard
Yeah but niggas are gon hate though, no matter who you are there's another wantin your place bro
Mind on cash roll the grass and fade slow, learn fast to mow the grass, the snakes low
A look past the love some niggas ain't sure, made me my own man now I do my grown man
More advanced a young'n nearly in the game, shit lookin better now but I remember the rain

Rain,
I still remember the rain
I still remember the rain
I still remember the rain
I still remember..

Feelin slept on knowin I'm the best songwriter or freestyle ill bite a niggas head off
The flow was ill before I inked the deal I signed cuz a flow like mine needs a mill
I grind for real and that's no days off you work hard for it and its gon pay off
You can rap you can work a j-o-b or duckin the policeman cars tryna pump weight off
See I was taught to get it how you live, niggas know wiz has been about his bread
In the stu(dio) I'm a beast I can speak to em all day in high school have what u need in the hallways
Stuff long benches with raw haze attention is nothing new its true I've been that nigga always
So what u sayin
Remain the same with fame I gained its good now but I remember the rain
Ya I remember the rain

Rain,
I still remember the rain
I still remember the rain
I still remember the rain
I still remember..
Rain..

 

[fox69]

"I'm A Star"
(feat. Johnny Juliano)

"I'm A Star"
(feat. Johnny Juliano)



[Wiz Khalifa:]
See there's a big difference between the star life and your life hahaha me I live the star life you smell it when I come through...
Yeahhhh what up taylor gang! yup, it's the captain of the spaceship... star power... young khalifa man... mr spacely

[Verse 1:]
Yeah and you know that but you can't stand I, t out of this world I'm from a different planet,
See how I landed?, big ol chain on, tight ass white tee, black chuck tays on, I make great songs, my shit classic, see ya'll cd... walk right passed it, calm me acid that's how I do ya'll heat niggas up till I can see right through ya'll, never slipped out goons right by me, hear niggas talk shit but they don't try me can't do front door don't got I.d straight up the elevator to the V.I.P, drink my drink up, blow my weed smoke, bitch don't say shit let my team poh, bout my money you see me grinding, there go a hater YOU SEE ME SHININ?

[Chorus:]
When I come through watch me put my game on, fresh from my head down big ass chain on this my life it's gon shine bright, yaa I am a star looks like my car they know who I am I'm seeing it from a far don't act like you know I know just who you are admit it or you don't cause baby I'm a star

[Verse 2:]
Rocks in my charm look like boulders young rich so my hos much older, me I'm cleaned up, tats all over, know I'm getting it. home girl told her? no not sober, need my weed lit, keep my blunt rolled, ain't no secret, roll like 3 zips, me and po run, brand new guccis, big ass chain on, where my plane goin? down Miami, sun gon tan me, palm trees fan me, takin pictures where my fans be, niggas sit down, they can't stand me straight from the burgh taylor gang my family, hustle heavy that's why we cakin, get my shine on that's why they hatin, as soon as I pull up ya'll can't say shit

 

[fox69]

"I'm Feelin"
(feat. Problem, J.R. Donato & Juicy J)

"I'm Feelin"
(feat. Problem, J.R. Donato & Juicy J)



[Hook]
Damn, I just spent a hundred grand
Them fuck niggas don’t understand
You ain’t gettin’ money, what’s your plan
I’m feelin’ like the fuckin’ man
Damn, I just spent a hundred grand
Them fuck niggas don’t understand
You ain’t getting’ money, what’s your plan
I’m feelin’ like the fuckin’ man

Knew I’d be the man one day
Knew I’d be the, knew I’d be the man one day (booya)
VIP with a flock of Kelly Bundys
All callin’ me daddy like my son say
Wizzy, what the tweak be
All mamas that KK got me sleepy
NWA, I’m easy
Got these bitches sayin’ “Yeah” like Jeezy

My clique is heavy, my weed is smelly
Big crib don’t need a telly
I ride with them real goons with machine guns, don’t need a Kelly
Talkin’ shit but we turnt up too
Drunk as hell, that’s what turnt up do
Talkin’ pounds we done smoked them too
Talkin’ millions we aren’t the few
Talkin’ champagne they brought it through
Hundred million they rep my gang

Goin’ fast when I’m in my lane
Diamond? that be my gang
Smoked it up, you don’t smoke enough
Boy you sweet, you so coconut
Weed is loud, get close enough
Shit get sticky on purple stuff

[Hook]

[?] chick on?
Hopped out in them shell-toes
Need more room for my elbows
I dropped the bomb in their?
These hoes be actin’ up
These niggas be lettin’ ‘em
Shawty rollin’ them veggies up
That’s? at the courtyard
Take it to the Marriott
Watch a nigga paint, Basquiat
Bought my own crib, so I’m growin’ pot
Got my own water, so I bought a yacht
Y’all niggas complacent
From? to that basement
To the top floor that’s so spacious
At the Westin, just restin’

Me, J.R., and Wiz go back like rentals
Gettin’ money watchin’ for the?
Chains got to write like pencils
Got magazines for them issues
We on one, you damn right
[?] with them bands right
She ain’t gay but she playin’ dyke
I’m no plumb’ but I’m layin’ pipe
Like why

Nigga bout to take this shot
Nigga really gettin’ this bread
Niggas say they ballin’ but they not
Smokin weed, livin’ in the air
I grind so I’m getting’ what I got, ooh
I go hard and these fuck niggas, man they ain’t got a clue, ooh

[Hook]

So much chiefin’ and sippin’ that mud
Niggas think I am the plug
Crank in the club while you makin’ it rain
Juicy J he be makin’ it flood
Fuck it man I threw it all
She? never no draws
That shit be good I would pass her the sack
Bitch I’m like Santa Claus
[?] money and smokin’ weight
Make a mess I’m holdin’ cake
Nigga I take yo bitch nigga
That’s the reason why you love to hate
I buy Louis just to meditate
Kush bags just to medicate
I’m just tryna levitate
Hit the mall and blow a whip
Hundred k I double dip
Turn around and double it
Nigga I supply the hood
Got plastics filled with benjamins
Juicy J I’m gettin’ that purp, work
Pockets never hurt
If I fall off (nope), the trap where I revert

Damn I just spent a hundred grand

 

[fox69]

"I'm Gonna Ride"

"I'm Gonna Ride"


Sick a nigga run over switches states macking broads getting cake glocking mad glocking blast
Thought with the bitch nigga a quick escape I move with dudes that be dishing weight smooth with
The uz that will hit your face came in the game and I'm changing the game with a flow that will
Run around the crews the hate this guy is a pimp and you know his fan I don't hold the grams
I'm a colder man and I do it for the youngers and the older fans niggas whippin in the kitchen
Tryin to hold there grams I don't play around lay em down for the lil homie wanna play the clown
I'm casing pounds spraying rounds follow the khalifa cause it's going down money in the rubber band
Slang crack rock try and find the man in the flat top ask anyone in the streets everyone around
Knows where he beast and I'm killing the beef you can chill in the team but a steel of at least
I'm up in your brain you better be taking the lord you better be keeping your chain see this guy
Here is a nousense you talk fire and you can't proof it you just lie up in your music send my guys
To come and shoot shit duke I ride and this is true as you would die if niggas pulling I don't
Know what you fucking see when you know as well you've been fucking me.

[Chorus x2:]
I'm on the move so if you get in my way I'm a ride ride till I die and it should be no suprise
We paper chasing man, messing with my cake or fam imm ride ride till they die fuck us try
I'm gonna ride for me ride for me die for me die for me
What's your 45 for me face the judge and lie for me
Ride for me ride for me die for me die for me
What's your 45 for me face the judge and lie for me

P. I. T. T. S. B. U. R. G. H. represent to the fullest and I'm putting cowards back into place
When I'm rapping the taste, yeah crack in the place, laugh in your face, lay up and chill after
You safe that's a mistake cause I'm moving with a gang of I'll guys looking like the last of
The day but why you say cause my nigga I could die today lock down and never see the light
Of day kidnapped trapped in a hide away so I never get the cat to ride away fire inside of
May the kid move with da fools that try to take the game back to the rhyming days payback
For the fact that your guys a fake and I can't even believe you can spit shit to the people
Like it. chips and just leaves you with kids that leaves you see through you pricks
Hand my shit an overdose so you wrote and sold some coke move some crack how true is that
Front on my cats and you'll lose shit back haters get back when I'm through with rap
And I'm feeling my tracks with truth and fact kill em on wax and I'm moving cats
When they crew in all black yeah I'm doing that I gotta flavor that will flow and taste
And I'm doing it till I'm blue in the face I'm thinking bigger then any nigga that think
He cool in the place which gives me reason to but a tool to his waist.

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"I'm Good"

"I'm Good"


[Verse 1:]
Yeaa
I'm G - O - O... D Ya Feel Me?
Yea
Fresh fit new chucks (new chucks)
I swear I feel like a million bucks (million bucks)
And dem leather seats feel like plush (uh-huh)
4 twelves make my shit go bump (go bump)
20 carrots got your bitch goin nuts
Livin like a star so dey get so struck
Far as rap got dis shit sowed up
Ridin by myself couple sticks rolled up
Yeaaaa
On dese frames I done spent so much
Niggas wanna nip so da fo fifth on tuck
And jus look don't touch
I kno u don't see dis usually but excuse me dese gucci
Got a future so bright u'll see
Man I'm dis young y is life so sweet
In my shoes yea dey might wanna be
Da cameras right here and da lights on me
Let's Go

[Chorus:]
I'm good
Livin jus da way I should
Most niggas ain't think I could
Look homie I'm good
Doin wat I said I would
U try but 2 me it ain't nun 2 it
Cause lil homie I'm good
Most niggas ain't think I could
But I'm livin jus da way I should
Yea homie I'm good
Yea I'm good
Yea I'm good
Yea I'm good

[Verse 2:]
Yea
More cars more clothes
Get money dats da life I chose
Chase money nigga y chase hoes
Dey ain't even want me till my neck got froze
And da price got told
Stories by trips in da nice sized homes
It's a game play da life I kno
On the winnin end wen the dice got rolled
Yea
Tall nigga so my flights got room
Small nigga so I always got goons
Say u get a lil cash dats cool
I prolly spent more than dat on tattoos
I got da formula ya need 2 find
My city on lock and da keys r mine
So u can gon keep ya piece of mind cause I'm G 2 O's and a D with mine
Let's Go

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"I'm That Nigga"

"I'm That Nigga"


[Chorus:]
You think you do it big
I guarentee I do it bigger
I'm all about my money
Yea I'm all about my figgas
I'm screamin fuck the law
Till the law come n get us
And a nigga goin hard dog
So ya'll ain't fuckin with em
Know y know y
Cus I'm that nigga
Gon ask about me
I'm that nigga know y know y
Cus I'm that nigga
Gon ask about me
I'm that nigga know y know y
Cus I'm that nigga

[Verse 1:]
And I know u hate it
Never needed a hand out unlike most who made it
And ya'll close to fading
You see how I get my grind on, now my shine on
I don't know what shade is,
Damn an everybody know what my name is
Goin off what I been told I'm sort of famous
Trips to forign places, when niggas found out that warner laced us
I swear to god I wish I culda saw they faces, we in the money racing,
Me I'm gonna chase it, we done made it to the top floor from the basement,
This for my lil cuzin hot boy stuck in placement, time is money so we not really gon waste it,
I'm on the road, gettin my chavo niggas wanna hate but they jus listen to nado,
I'm rhyme that sick, n fire that spliff up n fuck what u heard bout me I'm that nigga

[Chorus:]
You think you do it big
I guarentee I do it bigger
I'm all about my money
Yea I'm all about my figgas
I'm screamin fuck the law
Till the law come n get us
And a nigga goin hard dog
So ya'll ain't fuckin with em
Know y know y
Cus I'm that nigga
Gon ask about me
I'm that nigga know y know y
Cus I'm that nigga
Gon ask about me
I'm that nigga know y know y
Cus I'm that nigga

[Verse 2:]
Aye aye and u ain't heard otherwise, I'm one hundred here nothin like them other guys,
Jus talkin money wise, that's all that makes sense, I'm on my 8th spliff status on sum great shit,
But never felt the need to fall back, niggas gettin all that, sum coming taking all that,
Now your fam a big fan of the tall cat, an my pittsburgh tat match the ball cap,
Hatin n all that will getcha ass nowhere, an if I'm n the spot guarentee I'm blow there,
My future is so clear, the sky is the limit, they hear me rappin say this young guy here is gifted,
28 weeks nigga I'm am the sickest, young motherfucker that's alive an is kickin,
Fire a spliff an roll another siwsher, you ain't gotta ask about me u know I'm that nigga

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"If I Were A Lame"

"If I Were A Lame"


If I were a lame
Only just for a week
I'd look myself in the mirror
And shoot the first thing I seen
No honestly I'd try to find someone else
And I'd make it seem like it's his fault
That I'm broke and can't get on
And he's doin shit I can't do for myself.

[Chorus:]
If I were a lame
I'd probably understand
How it feels to hate myself so much
I gotta hate anotha man
Shit I'd say that I'd
Should be right in his place
And talk shit behind his back
When I'm smilin while I'm in his face
Cause I'm just a lame.

If I were a lame
I'd talk shit to the hoes
Like you shouldn't fuck with that nigga
He ain't rich
I heard he really broke
I would get on a song
And talk as bad as I can
Bout how I wish I'd catch him slippin'
How his mixtapes don't be shit
And how I'm gone end his career
But I'm his numbah one fan.

[Chorus:]
If I were a lame
I'd probably understand
How it feels to hate myself so much
I gotta hate anotha man
Shit I'd say that I'd
Should be right in his place
And talk shit behind his back
When I'm smilin while I'm in his face
Cause I'm just a lame.

It's killin me how niggas act anytime I come around
No matter how much I do for myself
They wanna bring me down
But I juss gotta do me at the end of the day

Cause I'm not a lame
So I can't understand
How it feels to hate myself so much
I gotta hate another man
No it ain't my fault
My shit flies off the shelf
So stop tryna be somebody
And worry about juss bein yourself
If you could juss be yourself
And don't be a lame
(Lame ass negroe)
No don't be a lame
(Lame ass negroe)