Wiz Khalifa

[fox69]

"Smoke Chambers"

"Smoke Chambers"


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 to time again I'm searching for reality
And feeling so alone

Alone again [x3]
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, 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 [x3]
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

 

[fox69]

"Smoker Face"

"Smoker Face"


I blow it by the O. Yea bitch.
Cudi wassup nigga? We should smoke after this. Real shit

Uh, quality weeds in it,
They tell me you don't get to die twice, so the high life, we livin',
Throw parties wit bad bitches, the cribs so foggy its hard to see in it,
Got girls that wanna go places, scared to show up wit me,
They say I'm bad for they image,
Oh well, I roll up another L,
You thinkin' you got the bomb, a real smoker can tell,
Only drink Gin when I fucks wit the liquor,
And only smoke joints, I don't fuck wit the swisher,
Stayed the night once, now she done smokin' swishers,
And I ain't passin' shit, I don't fuck wit you niggas Cuz,
I'm smokin' by my lonely,
Everyone else tired, high,
I'm rollin' up watchin' Family Guy,
Finna call Spitta, He the only nigga that can smoke how I smoke,
Known as Mister blow it by the O...

[Lady Gaga sings]

I never hold it
Puff, puff, pass
And keep the roach if you smoke it last
A nigga loaded, lookin for another joint but I already rolled it
Chop show me that
And nigga my credit good in every neighborhood
Loan me dat
You probably be where the lames and them phonies at
Poor thing, I'm used to rollin up and smoking the whole thing
Them otha niggas claim and sayin that they get high and leave it wit all kinds of seeds
Probably why you hit it and get the smoker face
This ain't loud, this a noise complaint
Smoke like I got a point to make
That's why everytime you see me got a joint to bake
Tell me dog bring his own in case you need a reminder, mister blow it by the
O-O-O-O-o, o, o, ooooo
yeah bitch

 

[fox69]

"Smokin Good"

"Smokin Good"


I'm a cigarello fiend smokin weed like it's oxygen
Roll a lot skunk, need some blunts, get two boxes in
Goin to pull my stash, out rollin out this half ounce
Puff pass, nigga I puff grass till I pass out
[x2]

Half ounce what I got to smoke up in some days
Yeah I choke up and get blazed
Eyes closed up and get glazed
I'll blow some in your face
But you ain't hitting nothin
If I'm in here I gotta smoke somethin nigga

[Hook:]
Crack a swishy if I'm rollin up that good
And we roll it by the O, yeah I know you wish you could
Ain't nothin funny gettin money like I should
Anywhere I go niggas know I smokin good

[Chorus:]
I'm smokin good
[x7]

Niggas know about what young Khalifa into
Love to smoke out, a lot of reefer in him
Get you skunked out, you know I'm street official
When boys gotta problem, you should keep your issue
I'm from Pistolvania, where them heaters hit you
Out in California, where the weed official
And you could tell that I'm a boss
Don't really gotta tell you that I'm smokin good, you smell it through the wall

[Hook]

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Smokin' Drinkin'"
(feat. Problem)

"Smokin' Drinkin'"
(feat. Problem)



That’s all the fuck I do man
Work my motherfuckin ass off

Smokin’, drinkin’... [x28]

I’ve been smokin’, I’ve been drinkin’
I don’t know what I was thinkin’
I’ve been high all weekend
Drunk as fuck but still tweakin’
So high I can’t hear nobody
I can’t even feel my body
Goin’ need a paramedic prolly
She off that cookie and the molly
This remind me of that mafia
Gettin’ bread, now I’m popular
If you hatin’ keep it on the d-low
Gotta shout out to my youngin’ p low
In the club, man we smoking pre rolls
Want me in your club? Need a couple zeroes
Bandz a make us hold up plans
Roll up all them grams
And my new car and the new cars
See my new chains, say I went too far
See the watch face, say that’s too hard
When I put gold in my 2-4
I did it just to match my pinkie
And probly just so these fuck niggas could see me
While I’m

Smokin’, drinkin’... [x28]

I’ve been smoking, I’ve been drinking
I don’t know what I was thinking
I been high all weekend
Drunk as fuck but still tweaking
Damn bro, I’m fucking fried
Say you high as me? You a fucking liar
We so strong it make you cough
Teeth grinding, rolling heavy, tryna shake, you got it
Suck the shit, it’s hella corny
Molly got me hella horny
Fuck it, let these bands play
Bet these bitch so what these bad say
Then there go your baby momma
Looking like she want a problem
Fuck it, I’mma give her some
You never let her out, so I’mma make er come
All over this damn place
Poppin poppin like champagne
Poppin poppin like dry bige
You can’t connect to my Wi Fi
I’m sky high, look at me
Now fuck these niggas
Let me get back to

Smokin’, drinkin’... [x56]

That’s the one
That fever right there

 

[fox69]

"Smokin' On"
(with Wiz Khalifa)
(feat. Juicy J)

"Smokin' On"
(with Wiz Khalifa)
(feat. Juicy J)



[Hook]
Bet you get high but I ain’t smoking with the rest though
Cause if it’s in my joint, believe that it’s the best smoke
I’m talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though

[Wiz Khalifa]
Cut those cameras on cause my camera’s on
And my niggas backing me riding around town
With a big old bag of weed
Taylor Gang, we ain’t in your faculty
Me and Snoop Dogg, we created a masterpiece
Smoke all day and we making this cash, and we
Bout it bout it like Master P
Go hard, stack ya cheese, roll a joint, pass the trees
TGOD, he’s the OG, real G shit what it has to be
My real niggas gon pop tags for me
Fake niggas gon get bags for me
Say you just wanna shake hands with me?
Same fuck niggas used to laugh at me
Now I’m riding around town in the car that you can’t even pronounce
And you can’t go fast as me
Smoking marijuana, and she know that I’m a player
So she wanna come up here spend that cash on me
That pimp shit come naturally
That fuck shit is wack to me
My kush grown organically
My balling is actually

[Hook:]
Bet you get high but I ain’t smoking with the rest though
Cause if it’s in my joint, believe that it’s the best smoke
I’m talking OG kush from the West Coast
Watch how you hit it, just one hit will burn your chest, though
You like to smoke but you ain’t smoking what we smoking, no
You like to smoke but you ain’t smoking what we smoking, no

[Snoop Dogg]
Let me turn you on to turn you out
To make you feel how you really wanna feel
For real, sho will, nigga I got that kill
You know what I got: Captain Crunch, soda pop
Light green kush cut from a bush
Mix it together, get it together
Hypo glow with the hydro flow
Smoking on some shit called I don’t know
This is that shit that was caught
From my niggas on the block with a .44 Glock—oh no!
Cutting it up, button it up
Homie don’t speak at all
You might stay, you might be most likely like shark bait
I might hate, nigga you smoking that lightweight
Wrong class, featherweight, levitate
Set it straight: let me break it down for you
Flip it, zip it, let it fly
If it’s good, it’s gonna get you high
Drop it, stop it, that ain’t the one
We don’t even smoke that shit for fun!

[Hook]

[Juicy J]
Yea nigga, I’m rolling up that high-grade
Chilling on the porch, smoking like it’s Friday
Every day of the week to Juicy J’s a high day
Niggas think I’m Chinese cause my eyes straight
I threw up a 6 into a 20 ounce
Smoked a half ounce of kush, felt like 20 ounces
Fucked around and popped a molly now I’m high as fuck
Every chick I'm seeing, Juicy screaming out, "Let’s fuck!"
I done popped a pill and hit the lean behind it
Where my mind? Somebody help me find it
Got a black and white bitch, they my mixed bitch
They keep my double cup full, OG in my Swisher

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"So High"

"So High"


Niggas always ask me why I get
I tell 'em mind they fuckin' buisness
I'm tryna' find a couple Swishers
I think I bought a box and don't remember
They watchin' this boy
You see that smoke comin' out my windows?
I keeps Urkle like the Winslows
You smell purple when the wind blows
Don't know how I wake up sober
I got to sleep
Can't even keep my eyes open
'Member first time I tried smoking, Wiz
Damn near thought I'z gone die chokin'
Smoke Kush, so that's probably why I look
Eye's gettin' red, mouth all dry
My memory, yo

[Interlude]

Took a trip out to Cali
And man I've never been
Before or even after dat
Me and my niggas roll 'em back to back
Until we get
Yeahh
On the road roll thirty blunts before a show
They like how do you perform
I say this is what I duz
You could say yeah, I love mah drugs
Matter uh fact roll another one
Calm mah buzz

I get er'body in this bitch
Brought the Chronic
Er'body get a spliff
Don't smoke, get a tiny little whiff
And be feelin'
Smoking in my car
Don't even know to drive my whip
Roll another one when the first blunt's lit
My energy, yo
It's fadin away
Yeahh
You know, keep that cloud a smoke
Man, stay rollin' up them Swishers
Pullin' out dat bag
Yeahh

 

[fox69]

"So High"
(feat. Ghost Loft)

"So High"
(feat. Ghost Loft)



First thing uh huh, wake up out a dream uh huh
Grab a lighter uh huh, something I can steam uh huh
Bong rip uh huh, make sure it's clean uh huh
Smoke sesh uh huh, nigga what you mean uh huh
In my car uh huh, cruising down the street uh huh
So stoned I'mm need something to eat uh huh
No tray uh huh, ashes on my seat uh huh
High it up uh huh, Taylors on my feet uh huh
Cloud 9 uh huh, going through my mind uh huh
Take a toke uh huh, hold it 'til you choke huh uh
Moving forward uh huh, cruising on my board uh huh
Still got more uh huh, burn it to a short uh huh

[Pre-Hook:]
(And I be floating)
And I get so high, fuck around and never come down
(Higher than a motherfucker)
I get so high, I get so high
(And I be floating)
And I get so high, fuck around and never come down
(High than a motherfucker)
I get so high, I get so high
(And I be higher than a motherfucker)

[Hook:]
High up and we're floating
Don't know where we're going
Night until the morning
We're rolling, rolling, rolling
High up and we're floating
Don't know where we're going
Night until the morning
We're rolling, rolling, rolling

Tell that nigga use a grinder for that weed uh huh
And tell him "roll another joint don't fall asleep" uh huh
Smoke peace uh huh, pipe like a chief uh huh
Heard you got a cheaper price for that reefer huh
What you need? Uh huh, never find a seed uh huh
Take a dab uh huh, straight THC uh huh
For the highest in the room look at me uh huh
Somewhere in the clouds that's where we wanna be uh huh
Got you shook uh uh, not just for the look uh huh
Half the day uh huh, rolled the whole book uh huh
Drive slow uh huh, blowin by the O uh huh
Eyes low uh huh, everybody know it damn

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

Growing up uh huh, never gave a fuck uh huh
Pulling out the 62 and showing up uh huh
Twenty-six, guess that mean I'm growing up uh huh
Pouring up uh huh, all my niggas rolling up
Making sure that...

[Pre-Hook]

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Something Special"
(feat. Thundercat)

"Something Special"
(feat. Thundercat)



[Hook:]
I just want to
Comeback, comeback, comeback, comeback to me
I wanna roll one up, roll one up with you
Comeback, comeback, comeback, comeback to me
I wanna roll one up, roll one up with you

Met her at a party, I was sippin' gin
She was burnin' on The Chronic
Thunder beat the Lakers now there ain't no Super Sonics
Chain hella flossy
Waitin' for you to come over here and put it on me
You down to ride and you like say no more
Try to hide it but I can't no more
And God blessed me with game but I ain't playin' though
Instead of fuckin' with lames
(I just want you)
He ain't said nothing but a word
Twist up the herb
Tell your friends they ain't gotta catch feelings
There's enough room for all ya'll - skinny, fat, and tall
Believe me I done seen it all, done it all
Born to ball, do it big, never small
The weed I'm smokin' on
Come over here, tell your homegirls go ahead
Roll another joint and get straight to the point

[Hook]

Now the hoes done shown up, the money done blown up
But every time you callin' a nigga, I pick the phone up
Don't care about my pockets being swole up
Long as I show love, show up, my top won't go up
Everyday's a new flight, at night's a new hotel
Fuck you on a plane, nigga, don't matter won't tell
Both feet in the sand, you know I'm the man
We gone stick to the plan, watch 'em shit on demand
Early morning eating breakfast in the hot tub
Pedicure, Manny, full massage with the face scrub
Smokin' O-G, fuck the police
Sun glowin' off your skin
Said she never been there before, she tryna do it again
I can only fuck once, I'm tryna do it again
Hold up, it's meant to be
No luck, here's some weed, roll up
Make sure the neighbors know us

[Hook]

You know what it is!
Hey, hey, hey, shit, damn
Woah
(I just want you to know that you're really special)
What I'm smokin' is special
(I just want you to know that you're really special)
That ass is lookin' special
You make everything in the world look special
And you rep that gang baby girl
(I just want you)
Sledro, R&B, Thundercat, whatup Drew

 

[fox69]

"Sometimes"
(feat. Kelly Porter)

"Sometimes"
(feat. Kelly Porter)



[Kelly Porter:]
Sometimes I don't know if you're tellin the truth
Everytime you get mad when I ask you what you do what you do
Seems that you're runnin around
Every night late comin home when I call
And I don't know what to do
Cus I feel like you're lyin to me when I'm askin you
Sometimes...

[Wiz Khalifa:]
I hear you talkin to me
You sick and tired of the kid man
Sometime you feel like you talkin through me
That's when you walk up to me
Trying for attention
Ma listen
You wild'n Stop trippin
Cus a nigga work too hard too long
Always got a show or in the studio doin a new song
Them other dudes could'ntwalk with my shoes on
Still I come home hearin bout what I do wrong
Pullin stunts and
Rollin blunts
With my dudes from the hood
But to you they no good
I'm just doin what I could
And that's givin the circumstances
You only get one shot at these certain chances
Instead of trying to find dirt
And where your manners
Try and understand when that work demanded
And no mama that's not a punch line
I'm always there when it's crunch time
But still you say

[Kelly Porter:]
Sometimes I don't know if you're tellin the truth
Everytime you get mad when I ask you what you do what you do
Seems that you're runnin around
Every night late comin home when I call
And I don't know what to do
Cus I feel like you're lyin to me when I'm askin you
Sometimes...

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Now I know you hear the he say she say
Your home girls got my every move on replay
Scream'n how you know niggas
And the games that we play
But all the while I've been grindin for this weeks pay
Hustlin each day in order to eat right
Call me sayin she need me in order to sleep right
Not really knowin what these streets like
So you stay up until I come back
A nigga love that
Help me relax
Warm plate an the dub sack
And after that proceed the bend the back
Then I'm back to politics the usual
And sometimes I wanna talk to get through to you
But... Damn...

[Kelly Porter:]
Sometimes I don't know if you're tellin the truth
Everytime you get mad when I ask you what you do what you do
Seems that you're runnin around
Every night late comin home when I call
And I don't know what to do
Cus I feel like you're lyin to me when I'm askin you
Sometimes...

 

[fox69]

"Soulmate"

"Soulmate"


Taylor gang or die.
Cloud crowd.
Heavy hustlin.

Yeah.

Big money, small money
Short money, tall money

Soon after we locked eyes,
I had a vision of me inside.
I stimulate your mind and give your body everything it wants.
Private school her whole life,
got an infatuation with being bad.
You take her out to shop and spend it all,
cause she don’t see them tags.
I get deep inside her soul though,
if she was a guitar I’d treat her like the solo,
and pull my fingers through your hair.
And last night was amazing,
I could honestly say that you’re the best I ever had.
And you don’t remember cause you weren’t even there,
but your soul was.

Keep goin, just catch up on the next one.
Ay.
ay, ay.
Ay.

We don’t make love, I touch your soul girl.

She don’t party where the rest go.
You need to be able to let your hair down,
so you can feel good.
Girl you can buy your own drinks, drive your own car,
purchase them louis bags on your own.
Her parents money long,
but since she grown she’d rather spend yours.
I get deep inside her soul though.
Go into the drag and beat it like I'm bolo.
And so you think it’s too much.
And even though now you figurin out how or what we shouldn’t have did,
to your friends you’ll admit that we have fun.
Okay, okay.

Ay, ay.
Ay, ay.

Let’s ride to the gate so you can meet the mayor.
I’m gonna a beat top man,
I’m gonna take you to never never land.
When you’re all dried up,
here's an ocean to wet the sand.
Of course I’m gonna see what’s good with your fancy car.

I’m relighting in the dark, to her lock I got the key.
And niggas down to get a copy.

Damn.
How does it feel this great when you’re not even here?
And you climax with the thought of me,
that mean we gotta be