Wiz Khalifa

[fox69]

"Know Your Name"

"Know Your Name"


[Verse 1:]
Um, it’s hardly a secret
you aint gon stop tryna get where you going until you reach it
always had them bars back in the day
when the same ones running up on you wasn’t speaking
look at all your achievements
you work hard so it’d be kinda hard not to believe that
you party every weekend (weekend)
fuck em all who act like they aint see it then
all them nights on the plane
buses nigga too, had to charge it to the game
always wanted stardom n the fame
learn to out smart em
and now it aint no stopping the champagne from poppin’
the draws from droppin’
us seeing muscle cars and coppin’ em
started off just a little less popular

[Chorus:]
Now you got a new place
you drive a new car
you smile for cameras than life like a superstar
don’t care what they say
you reach for the stars
got everything you always dreamed or thought about
and everyone knows who you are

[Verse 2:]
Never gets boring
and haters in your face you just ignore ‘em
don’t know what they talking shit for
seems niggas get there’s you just tryna get yours
therefore, you left all the people you care for
hopped on a plane and got airborn
seen all the bullshit and fell for it
but it’s all good now
cause the same ones that talk shit telling everyone you made it
then you start seein’ hoes you dated
then thoughts started getting jaded
now your life’s sort of different aint it
feel your scars knowin what your pain is
But whats it all worth if its painless
say you wanna be famous

[Chorus:]
Now you got a new place
you drive a new car
you stop all the cameras than life like a superstar
don’t care what they say
you reach for the stars
got everything you always dreamed or thought about
and everyone knows who you are

are, are, are, are, are, are, are,
are, are, are, are, are, are, are,
who you are
are, are, are, are, are, are, are,
are, are, are, are, are, are, are
who you are

[Verse 3:]
Always knew I was this good
but never knew I’d be this good
them niggas just startin’ I’ve been doing it
hear em talk but they aint living my life
in the dark tryna get in my life
but chances I don’t ‘em, dodge twice
spendin’ grands for hoes, this is the high life
and for the camera’s posing this the high life
bottles raising for my niggas not here
I pour out a couple sips
blew em on the beach, I smoke for you on my trips
them days I was younger I knew this life was the shit
but never like this
it’s so amazing, we aint gotta duck shots
we just pour and chase ‘em
aint worry bout it, cause they gon hate
know where I’m going, look where I came from

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Left"
(feat. Yo Gotti)

"Left"
(feat. Yo Gotti)



[Wiz Khalifa:]
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

[Yo Gotti:]
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

[Wiz Khalifa:]
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

 

[fox69]

"Let Em Know"

"Let Em Know"


[Chorus:]
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2

[Verse 1:]
It's wiz khalifa and I gotta let the people
How a nigga feel grindin for the bigger doe
Put the city on my back
Princin that's official Yo
Had to let these niggas know
Youngin with a sicker flow
(Whoa) and you knew the name
You can call me who to blame
Forward I do to the game
Fuck it I just do my thing
And I been focused on this rapper
Since the mover came
I make that money come back
Just like a boomerang
You dudes are losers (chings)
Blowers puts a loser change
A black guy such as myself
Come and scoop yo game
The game is up for grabs
And I'm a be the next to winner
Youngin I'm a boss man
All you dudes are
Just beginners
And no soul when the flow is cold
I spit december
You fools closed with no souls
You such pretenders
I come through ya
The young dudes to tough ya tenda
Rostrum records spit a 4 1 2 representer

[Chorus:]
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2

[Verse 2:]
I was made for this
Hustled on the paid for this
Now the youngin next
Recieving checks and gettin paid for this
And where I'm from
A lotta niggas on some slavah shit
You know the chains and whips
They get the game and flip
And some niggas get the change and dip
Others get trapped up in the game
And their brain gets split
Even nat whore get knocked
And they man turn bitch
Take the stand and the man turn snitch
This is the land where you gotta keep the grass low
Fuckin snakes love to hate
Never let em stop the doe
Gotta learn to love to hate
Make the moves
I've been on the grind since the early teens
Spittin crack and servin feens
Nuttin but raw 16
And it's too late to start some shit up in here
What you crazy the whole steel city's in here
I got the streets on smash and the with me in here
You whacked up watch how quickly you pear! (what)

[Chorus:]
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2
Let Em Know
I was made for this
And gotta let the people know (where You from?)
Pittsburgh wiz khalifa bouta bring it home
Is he shakin fools (Yes!)
Is He makin Moves (Yes!)
Whatchu Gonna Do (what)
It's That 4 1 2

 

[fox69]

"Let It Go"
(feat. Akon)

"Let It Go"
(feat. Akon)



[Intro: Akon]
Let it go, let it go homie
You know we can see through them blinds homie
And see through the truth and them lies homie
Just let it go, let it go, let it go

(Ohh oh oh ohhh) [x4]

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I done stay on top of my game, Gang controlling my lane
Paid so much for my frames, put these lil niggas to shame
Ordered so many of them bottles, so many of them bottles you would think I am insane
Already changed the game once I done told you
But now I'm gonna do it another one do it again
Tell the club owners we need more sections
I made these lil niggas go cop they Rolexes
You get the venue, you gon' need more bouncers
And tell the weed man we gon' need more ounces
Hundred grand in a rubber band
Use to be the kid, now homie I'm the man
Hundred grand in a rubber band
I used to be the kid, but now homie I'm the man

[Hook: Akon]
Let it go, let it go homie
You know we can see through the blinds homie
See through the truth and them lies homie
Just let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go, let it go homie
You know they can see what we see homie
Difference from the real and make believe homie
So let it go, let it go, let it go

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Living my life about peace
Sharing this money and trying to all of niggas up and off them streets
Used to look up some niggas, but now it all seem that it come down to me
Make sure my family gon' eat
Grinding from up underneath
Now they just say I'm a now they just say I'm a beast
And now all these haters looking at me pitifully
Cause I'm the shit, literally
And I be stuntin' when I ride past my old school
I say fuck the new car, I cop the old school

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
This time I feel like its now or never
And going nowhere so no matter what they say I be here forever
Even though some folks will make it so you can't win
Don't need to take it on the gin
Remember homie you ain't even gotta hold it in

[Hook : Akon]
Let it go, let it go homie
You know we can see through the blinds homie
See through the truth and them lies homie
Just let it go, let it go, let it go
Let it go , let it go homie
You know they can see't what we see homie
Difference from the real and make believe homie
So let it go, let it go, let it go
Let let it go, let it go, let it go
Let them go, let them go, let them go
Let them know, let them know, let them know

 

[fox69]

"Let'R"

"Let'R"


[Intro:]
Fresh outta that
Back to the trap
808, y'll really want some more nigga?

[Hook:]
Hey, I fuck her once, forget her
I pull up in them setup
Smoke kush, it make me feel better
Your bitch choosin', just let her
Your bitch choosin', just let her
Your bitch choosin', just let her
Your bitch choosin', just let her

[Verse 1:]
Ugh, all that Kush, whole lotta cars
Whole lotta hoes, whole lotta cash
Whole lotta planes, whole lotta spice
Whole lotta rooms, whole lotta pot
And it ain't gonna stop

[Bridge:]
My niggas got (all in)
My niggas got (all in)
My niggas came (up in here)
My niggas came (up in here)
Your niggas ain't (ballin')
Your niggas ain't (ballin')
That's why your bitch want
(A real nigga to call in)

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Ugh, at me like a lighter in the wind
Tryna find out where I'm going
Your girl's figured out what I'm driving
You're out on the town and your nigga don't know
Rollin' up, tryna keep it on the low
You ain't on Instragram taking pictures
Tryna make the best of the moment
Parents don't know when your boss might kill ya
Many hoes so familiar
One minute on the team, next minute they ain't withcha
Like the ho from the Clippers
Laid up watchin' movies in my bed in they slippers
I got all this
I got a crib with a court in the back, motherfucker I'm ballin'
Kush conin', at the table taking shots and it's gone then
As I called it
(Your bitch want me, woah
Aw man, shit, ey! 28 grams nigga)
And my sweats cost more than your whole outfit
Shit I got on, it ain't from the store
Let her put it on while she rollin' Raw's
Young Khalifa man, all on the walls

[Hook]

[Outro:]
Hahahahaha
Oh my God
Hahahahaha

 

[fox69]

"Let's Go Study"
(with Wiz Khalifa)

"Let's Go Study"
(with Wiz Khalifa)



Yea wassup baby girl
I'm just looking over this homework
I really need some help
You wanna study with me?
That'd be nice, yea

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
I wanna go study, baby would you be my buddy?
and help me with my project, cause you are who I roll with
honestly I know it, take me boo, you the one I wanna go with
5 days out the week, my stay's out the street
It pays to be discreet, your fragrance is sweet

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Honeydew, money do
But this ain't about no money, this about me and you making ooh
Take it from me, first day of school I'm looking cool, I got my clothes pressed
I'm a senior but I'm seeming like an old vet
Time will pass me by if I don't graduate this time so I expand my mind
Find ways, to elevate it, motivate it, calculate it, reinstate it
Look at you girl, you got me dedicated

[Chorus]
I wanna go study, baby would you be my buddy?
and help me with my project, cause you are who I roll with
honestly I know it, take me boo, you the one I wanna go with
5 days out the week, my stay's out the street
It pays to be discreet, your fragrance is sweet

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Uh, put me on the game
Though I keep my head in these books, I'm not a lame
Usually kinda square, I'm trying to use it for a change
Telling bitches things, like if wanna get with me you gon need a lot of brains
And just cause I don't play, who say I can't ball?
My nigga Mac, dude me and him is in the same hall
So don't get mad if I relax and get my bake on
Just promise that you'll try to catch me if my grades fall

[Chorus]
I wanna go study, baby would you be my buddy?
and help me with my project, cause you are who I roll with
honestly I know it, take me boo, you the one I wanna go with
5 days out the week, my stay's out the street
It pays to be discreet, your fragrance is sweet

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]
Devin there you are, look at my repertoire
Spitting game, you know for reppin hard
Change that perspective, that's my objective
Cool and oh so collective, connected
Check this, I need you more that you could know
See you the seed in my weed, baby help me grow
Let it go, let me know where to meet at
Student of the week, baby I will be that, you know I need that

[Chorus]
I wanna go study, baby would you be my buddy?
and help me with my project, cause you are who I roll with
honestly I know it, take me boo, you the one I wanna go with
5 days out the week, my stay's out the street
It pays to be discreet, your fragrance is sweet

[Bridge: Wiz Khalifa]
Call you on your phone and never come see you, darling I will never do that
I'm roaming through the halls and asking people who be with you just to try to know where you at
Call you on your phone and never come see you, darling I will never do that
I'm roaming through the halls and asking people who be with you just to try to know where you at

[Chorus]
I wanna go study, baby would you be my buddy?
and help me with my project, cause you are who I roll with
honestly I know it, take me boo, you the one I wanna go with
5 days out the week, my stay's out the street
It pays to be discreet, your fragrance is sweet

 

[fox69]

"Like A Star"

"Like A Star"


Riding something butter soft, interior smoked out
See you try to budget yours. Me? I don't care what it costs
Blowing hella cake I'm switching states to get my numbers off
Spin the parking lot and fuck the finest thing I come across
Phone full of missed calls, keep some bitches on my line
Conscious with my conversation, caking is my occupation
Keep them 'rillos rolling up, filled to the tipple
Good weed and I blow it by the zip, I'm in my whip
Riding weed and switching lanes, cruising to my newest shit
Hoes been acting funny so I'm fucking with my newest bitch
Everything designer on, diamonds look like Lemonheads
On the beach with foreign freaks, you tricking with them chickenheads?
Gotta get my bread (bread) so I hardly sleep at night
I do a show to studio, I'm just in time to catch a flight
Young but I'm paid, it comes from grinding everyday
And having patience, blowing Master Kush in my spaceship

Cruising with my hat back, tat-tat-tatted up
Gucci on my loafers, getting chauffeured now my status up
Paid to cost, I'm the thinnest boss, fuck them other guys
Blowing weed I'm never sober, you can't tell me otherwise
Name well known, ranked at the top
Bad bitch in every city, big face on the watch
Kush on my clothes, big bank in my knot
Smoke a hundred cigarillos, pullin straight up out a pillow
Now I'm eating, staplin in cases for my pillows[?]
To my city I'm a prince so I sit behind tints
Mad I found an avenue to get my revenue
I'm with a model bitch cheifing in a tailor made suit
Taylor Gang president, heavy hustle under boss
In my car blowing smoke signals out the roof
Money conversation talking paper then come fuck with me
I'm in the air, that's why you look up to me, you know?

 

[fox69]

"Like Jimmy"

"Like Jimmy"


[Hook:]
I woke up in a bed full of bitches that I ain't even fuckin'
Fell asleep in a bed full of bitches that I ain't even fuckin'
Like Jimmy, like Jimmy, like Jimmy, like Jimmy
I smoke a joint and rap the band around my motherfucking head like Jimmy

Niggas mad at me cause the hoes that I leave are so pretty
I'mma a bad ass, do my own thing when I'm in your city
Purple haze, I'm on purple haze
To come down, I'mma need a couple days
Bitches kissin' on me
Drinkin' liquor, take a nigga's pictures for me

[Hook]

Fuck you with my vest and my boots on
Skinny but it's wide and it's real long
Red wine got her zonin'
Flip my tongue, now she open
If she bad I want it
Ass fat, got my name tatted on it

[Hook]

Don't call my phone with that fuck shit, nigga
If you call my phone it better be about some money
It better be about a God damn appointment that I missed
Or your hand better be on fire
Don't call my phone with that fuck shit.com
Follow me at don't call my phone with that fuck shit

 

[fox69]

"Lit"
(feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

"Lit"
(feat. Ty Dolla $ign)



[Wiz Khalifa & Ty Dolla $ign:]
We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire
Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire
Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire
Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire
We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire
Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire
Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire
Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Let's get to the basics, let's get to the basics
I'm rollin' a J up, I'm lovin' the fragrance
I'm hardly on time cause my mind is where space is
But I always on grind cause that's how my fam raised me
Think I got problems, say that I'm crazy
Love marijuana, smoke on the daily
Smoke with my mama, roll one for my lady
Blow the whole pound now, came up from an eighty
I'm lettin' the top down, and countin' them faces
I'm blowin' the smoke out, exhalin' the vapors
I'm smokin' in public, they stare in amazement
I'm lightin' that bomb up, it's takin' me places

[Wiz Khalifa & Ty Dolla $ign:]
We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire
Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire
Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire
Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire
We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire
Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire
Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire
Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire

[Ty Dolla $ign:]
I pull up foreign, lil baby for it
I let her drive than it get boring, I lay back smoking (Oh yeah)
Fuck empty windows, fuck empty windows
Girl, first we were just smoking and then we fucking (Lord)
Chop it up, all to the good night
Gotta go get my money right
OG Louis thirteen on me
Don’t pass me that mean, homie
Judge gave my nigga life
He took the bitch, still didn't snitch homie
Niggas put the [?] never been through nothing
Have to keep my distance from them bustas
Fuck her one time, I will never trust her
She got attached to these real lames
Deleting all the texts while I roll a whole...

[Wiz Khalifa & Ty Dolla $ign:]
We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire
Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire
Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire
Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire
We don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire
Won't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire
Won't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire
Don't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Let's go
Let's go
Let's get it
Haha

Roll up my weed as soon as the day start
Get me a pound and I break it apart
Kush on my clothes, smell the green in my car
Ain't coming close, you smell me from afar
Time after time, I keep smoking that herb
Joint after joint, I must be on the verge
Of overdosing, I be on that loud
Speeding me up, while I'm slowing you down
I just got back from an overseas trip
Smoking with Dahi, he got me high as shit
Cause we keep nothing but good in our J
Repping our gang and we mob everyday
Break down an ounce, put it right on tray
Ain't saving nothing, we smoke everything
Light up a joint, let it stink up the place
Or hit the bong, load the smoke in your face

Imma get money, nigga, Imma get money
I'm a real nigga so Imma keep it real
And I love getting high
And I love getting high
[x2]

Break it down and roll another one
I could get anything I want
I told her "You should bring a friend for the crew"
Hear 'em talk but they ain't want it though
I'm in the Hall of Fame of smoke
Cause everybody that I'm with, get high too
Only rolling in a Wiz Khalifa paper
Taylor Gang G Pen, smell the vapor
Take it to the head before I walk up to the plane
I'll probably get so fucking high
Won't even know my fucking name
You got to be a pro, if you wanna get this blow
Never inhale, teach you how to hit this smoke
And I'm never running out of it
Kush smoke, got a lot of it
Smoke like we hit the lottery
Seen Snoop, he was proud of me
Won't go broke cause I never spend
If them hoes don't smoke, don't let 'em in

Imma get money, nigga, Imma get money
I'm a real nigga so Imma keep it real
And I love getting high
And I love getting high
[x2]

 

[fox69]

"Look Into My Eyes"

"Look Into My Eyes"


[Verse 1:]
It ain't hard to tell I got money
You can see it if you're blind
You can see it when it shine,
you see it then it's mine
Always on my hustle,
always on my grind 24/7, 365
Came up off the corner, quarters nickels and dimes
Nigga don't believe me, look into my eyes
Niggas moving pies, niggas losing lives
Niggas doing time, they just tryna' survive
Niggas talking shit, see me then its fine
Broke and rich nigga, it's a very thin line
Speeding in my ride, smoking weed I'm getting high
Hope you niggas fire, gonna need em' if you try
All black leather, all black Jordan 5's
Money in the bank, kay kay on my mind
Got some niggas that I'm cool with, some gangster ass ties
All my niggas riding, all you niggas smiling

[Hook:]
Shades on so them haters can't
look into my eyes Look into my eyes, look into my eyes
So high that they say it's hard to look into my eyes
Look into my eyes, look into my eyes
You'll see all the shit I been through if you look into my eyes
Look into my eyes, look into my eyes
You gon' see a real nigga when you look into my eyes
Look into my eyes, look into my eyes

[Verse 2:]
My pops tell me I look tired when he look into my eyes
Soon as the cameras come on I know how to look alive
My mom tell me I look stressed when she look into my eyes
So many people in my business I'm just trying to live my life
You can tell I took a dab if you look into my eyes
See them kay kay clouds floating when you look into my ride
Say I look just like Sebastian if you look into my eyes
Know this whole world fucked up so I gotta raise him right
So we rolling, we smoking on that potent a boss
I got my own shit, breeze holding on that chrome shit
He down to let you hold it, we all the same we close knit
Roll weed up by the ocean, you closing shop we open
We all know that the bullshit be talking and the real shit be walking
It's a 9-11 I'm parking you ain't getting money that's awkward
Probably say I need a day off if you look into my eyes
Niggas faking but I can't I don't look good in that disguise.

[Hook]