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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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30.004
"Time Goes By"

"Time Goes By"


Yeeeahhh
You know they say, God said, to whom he gives, much is expected...
I'm living proof of that...got me drinkin this liquor....smokin this weed.....I been through it though

You see before this rap shit, I ain't really have no problems,
Now I gotta carry revolvers, cause niggas is starving,
And I ain't gave a plate out yet,
I'm goin hard and I ain't played out yet.
And them hoe niggas talkin, I got somethin to say bout that,
They talk greasy when they see me dog they ain't bout that,
Niggas be feeling personalities and bang on wax,
I'm 100 you can bank on dat,
Got my bank all fat,
Yeah I'm doing my thang here,
Heard my first track thinkin thats when I came here,
Was actually raised here,
But wasn't born who could give a fuck,
My whole family as far as I can go back stays here,
Its not a mystery,
This where I graduated high school, went to middle school and elementary,
So don't say shit to me,
Cause bitch if I ain't the prince,
Show me who the fuck it is, if it isn't me.
You niggas history I'm lookin like the future,
Only know how to ball something like a hooper,
Swishas of that cali bomb smellin like a fruit cup,
Yeah, I got heart but never claimed to be too tough,
But never said that my homies don't shoot stuff,
Real street niggas no talkin just do stuff,
In the club patron and lime juiced up,
Reppin that Rostrum, heavy hustle I'm trued up,
I'm wit some dudes you used to see blued up,
On a get money swag we done moved up,
Big crib nice chain, the new truck,
Some say I'm doing good I say I don't do much, but go hard,
Niggas say I wouldn't be shit with no squad, ha, ya so smart,
Cause I was just 16 rappin with no job,
Met chad and benji and now I'm a young star
He and hard basically molded the young boy,
Thats why they do shit for me but they wont record yall,
Knew I was the one when they first heard the boy talk,
Got a horror flick flow, came to murder all em up,
Addicted to it now its like I'm servin all em soft,
Got my pockets all fat like I'm Sherman off the Klumps my money come in lumps,
Yall don't really wanna get funky,
Nothing but a bunch of funny acting chumps and I had shit boxed since day one,
I don't advise niggas to say nun,
You something like a clone, Ima be known as one of them great ones,
For those gone I roll and blaze some ya dug me

Time just goes by, and I don't know why I stay high [x4]

[Talking through Chorus:]
YEEEAAHHH
Shits crazy man, (shits crazy), seem like...
Niggas just wanna see you fucked up out here, soon as you start doing good thats when shit change,
they expect you to change but you know...this the way we supposed to be,
I thought we was supposed to move up, fuck you mad at me for....
(niggas startin' to get real jealous) ya know, got me stressed the fuck out man,
looking left and right before I go in my crib (I'm too young for this shit) watching every move I make, and for what (nothing)
Rest in Peace to Jayla Brown (Rest in Peace) Rest in Peace Maina Ward (Rest in Peace)...412
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.004
"Top Floor"

"Top Floor"


Started out out slow,
Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more,
Girl now we on the top floor,
Holding on tight, you aint letting go,
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Feel it?

Oh, first class have in the game like a free throw
Fill my bank up with cash my glass were clicquot
You ain't gotta tell your friends what we talk about
Or the places we go, we go
You're mine for the night, your man trying to repo,
Work nights, never sleep so you think she got no job
Go to school during the week, on the weekend we go hard,
Live so large, let you go tear down the mall like it's yo card
It's no problem, go ahead and sing it girl, this is yo song

Started out out slow,
Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more,
Girl now we on the top floor,
Holding on tight, you aint letting go,
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Feel it?

Oh nothing you could tell us, they get jealous when we show up, show up
Make you feel like a little girl again, but fuck you like a grown up
High as you can be it's like the dream you never woke from
My life's like a movie, get ready for your close up
Pour a bottle and toast up, your man in your phone trying to see what your plans is, so what
You still turn up my songs soon as they playing it
Know what the saying is, money talks and you aint saying shit
I'm a call you soon as I land
Probably roll some weed right up on the beach while you tan
Party every week and you hardly would speak
But now you got my phone taking pictures laughing smoking chilling yeah

Started out out slow, slow,
Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more
Girl now we on the top floor, top floor
Holding on tight, you and letting go
Can you feel it in?
Can you feel it in?
Feel it?

We don't hear nobody talk about it probably cause we're in the sky, sky, sky, sky
When we really take off and I tell her hold on cause she say she never been this high
We don't hear nobody talk about it probably cause we're in the sky, sky, sky, sky
When we really take off and I tell her hold on cause she say she never been this high.
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.004
"Trap Phone"
(with Chevy Woods & Blunt Smoker)

"Trap Phone"
(with Chevy Woods & Blunt Smoker)



[Chevy Woods:]
I handle business on my trap phone, oh
If you need it then I got it for ya, oh
If you want it, it won't take long, no
My niggas always got it for you

Money making mitch
Old beamer on your bitch
On the gang, on my name
Swear that I would never switch
Man Wizzle hit the switch
Bring your friends who you with
Girl this outfit fire, I just bought it, we lit
Still with it, still get it for the low if niggas need it
Four bottles, four models, kick you out if you conceited
Gang gang twist my fingers
Couple pieces in the cleaners
You could keep her I don't cuff her
On my momma, fuck you thinkin'
Rubber bands in my hands tryna' throw it in the zone
All night no curfew she responded, boy I'm grown
Drop your homegirls off don't be playing, let me know
Don't hit my main line hit me on my trap phone
That's on crip

I handle business on my trap phone, oh
If you need it then I got it for ya, oh
If you want it, it won't take long, no
My niggas always got it for you

[Bluntsmoker:]
Money Got them [?]
Sour got my Eyes lows
Only hit my trap phone
A rat if you need [?]
Kush in the raw tray
Blunts with the bombay
Trappin out the hallway
Servin' niggas all day
Tellin' that's a no no
[?]
Stuntin in my photos
Rockin' all this polo
Only talk to OGs, smokin' on this strong weed
My bank account is OD
Hoes stay on me

[Chevy Woods:]
I handle business on my trap phone, oh
If you need it then I got it for ya, oh
If you want it, it won't take long, no
My niggas always got it for you

[Wiz Khalifa:]
And I'm probably fucking your bitch
Just put the '61 on pumps
Had to juice it up
Haters loosen up
We just doin' us
Four pumps, I got fluid in the trunk
Hit the corner doing three wheels
Let the right corner [?]
Two licks in the back two in the front
Plus I got that skunk rolled up, the streets showed us
How to gain control emoted, pull it out ain't a stain on it
King of Pittsburgh so I moved to California
Hit your girl now she horny
Bought the low rider, went and stored me
We ain't into fake, them niggas corny
Them cameras on so we stay performing
Just call my name when the plane boarding
Gang

[Chevy Woods:]
The trap line is open, just chirp me
We done rolled
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.004
"True Colors"
(feat. Nicki Minaj)

"True Colors"
(feat. Nicki Minaj)



[Intro: Wiz Khalifa (Nicki Minaj)]
Taylor Gang, let's get it
(Young Money)

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
There's some people coming with me and I know who they are
And some that ain't gon' make it and I know who they are
And I know they ain't gon' like it but it's quite alright
I ain't need no one my whole life, and I done alright
I can do bad by myself, these days you never can tell
But the people who been with me and they know who they are
Yeah they know my true colors and they see what they are

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
When I pull up in that white on white, they ain't gon' like it
And that green inside they hide it, cause that's they true colors
When I pull up in that white on white, good God almighty
And that green inside my pocket, yeah, cause that's my true colors

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
All I do is smoke weed and get paid
That jealousy I can see in they face
That green is all that I make, call it fate
Or call me perfect with timing
Call me crazy, don't call my phone
Call me covered with diamonds
Call me boss man, young Khalifa man
I was on the ground when y'all wasn't sticking to the plan
Learn the game just like the back of my hand
Back in demand, back with them bands
She on her back, back of the Benz (God damn)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
I said, "Baby we made it", even though niggas hated
Did everything I stated, I am so innovative
All my girls getting faded and all my whips candy painted
Call me Nicki M. Ali, these bitches know I'm the greatest
Cause I pull up in the white
Pull up with the black
Pull up in the back
Pull up with some niggas that be yellin' back
Have the hella best fans, hella wet sands, hella jet plans
Married to the game they don't need a best man
They know I'm a mogul for real
I branded a color, pink is the color
Can't wait to unveil the pink print cover

[Hook]

[Bridge:]
Yeah, yeah cause that's my true colors
Yeah, yeah cause that's my true colors
When I pull up in that white on white, they ain't gon' like it
And that green inside my pocket, yeah, cause that's my true colors

[Outro: Wiz Khalifa]
Always been, always was
The one who win, ain't tryna take a loss
Counting faces, spending faces
Being faceless, look at they faces
Real that's my true colors
Rich that's my true colors
If you a real nigga, let's get it, let's get it
If you a rich nigga, let's get it, let's get it

[Hook]

[Bridge]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.004
"Tweak Is Heavy"

"Tweak Is Heavy"


[Hook x2]
The tweak is heavy
My clique is ready
My diamonds crazy
Don't try to play me

[Verse 1]
A quarter million dollars, if I'm in it, I paid it
My watch my Rolex, niggas sayin' I made it
Yeah, I smoke good weed, so these fuck niggas hate it
Bought thirty-five bottles, just to get faded
The tweak is heavy, the tweak is heavy
Before I leave the crib I grab the keys to my Chevy
I got some gold around my neck, got some gold in my mouth too
My wife is mixed, but damn she's thick like she's from the South too
Pourin' shots; takin' em, coning joints; bakin' em
Gettin' dollars; bankin' em, Ballin' just like Aikman them
Fuck niggas; ain't with em, do dirt; hang with em
Find out they singing just like Frank and them

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2]
Ever wake up in Vegas you better play this
Ever blackout? You knowin' just what I rap 'bout
Ever smoke so much weed you wanna tap out?
Ever go to a city and bring the trap out?
Bring the pack out, bring them racks out
All the way to the bank, got something to laugh 'bout
Drink four bottles of champagne ain't even pass out
'Bout that action, you niggas actin'
Niggas talkin' all that shit like it won't happen
Nigga come out to the Burg we get it crackin'
Youngn's stackin', money stackin'
One you get up out the game you can't get back in

[Hook x2]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.004
"Uber Driver"
(feat. Curren$y)

"Uber Driver"
(feat. Curren$y)



[Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa:]
What's the time zone?
I could count this money with my eyes closed
No he didn't, baby I know
Cop another ride off of my iPhone
High off marijuana but I ride low
Crocodile seats, ho don't pocket dial me
Riding down the street, I hit the switch if I'm too drunk
Call an uber for the night, your broad with me
KK in the jar, jugging all through the city
Let your bitch put this bape hoodie on when they get chilly
Then take it off
All this money I make and I'm going stronger
And you fake and I roll a joint and I bake it
Ain't shit a nigga got to say I went to rich from living basic
Work for everything you can't take it
All we know is big money, our bitches rolling our planes with
Apple TV and Netflix hooked up playing our favorites, same shit

[Chorus:]
I'm tryna find a way that I can spend all of this paper
I'm riding round I'm chiefing loud I'm tryna keep my pockets on swole
I do just what I want don't see myself answering to no one
Ain't bout the money, then I'm not involved

[Verse 2 - Curren$y:]
Bong rips, double SSs
Oh yes it's the OG, bitch you guessed it, no question
Smith and Wesson flip, lyrical weapons finnesin'
That's how we bring them checks in
Balcony sexing, then it's on to the next one
Her best friend, rolling more blessings
Got doobies in my Louie for protection
But you still smell them
I'm too gone off this Veuve to maneuver, I might have to call a uber
Get me through the, traffic, a lighter and a cool ass driver
So we got action, I'm not about to pass it
I got barriers, pick one out this batch and you can have it
I run off, fuck this meeting for an hour or so
Talking million dollars you know

[Chorus:]
I'm tryna find a way that I can spend all of this paper
I'm riding round I'm chiefing loud I'm tryna keep my pockets on swole
I do just what I want don't see myself answering to no one
Ain't bout the money, then I'm not involved
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.004
"Up"

"Up"


......I'ma run it..
I dont know whats going on, or about this feelin, you got me feelin,
Cuz everytime I try to leave I'm right back again, yea,
And I aint goin no where, you got me walkin on the ceilin,

So when the times get hard and the nights your all alone, oh,
Ill be the one you call, no tellin where we might go,
And everytime you look up baby I'm right there, flyin in the air,
So let all of your fears gooo oh oh, you never spent the night...low...

It go up up up up up up up up
We go up up up up up up up up,
We go up up up up up up up up
We go up up up up up up up up

So high I'm not comin down, and you wit me you aint comin down eitherrrr,
Lets write our names on a cloud, break sum down,
Roll it up and pass it all around, god dam she a keeeperrr, yea,

So when the times get hard and the nights your all alone,
Ill be the one you callllll, no tellin where we might go,
And everytime you look up baby I'm right there flyin in the air,
So let all of your fears gooo oh oh, you never spend the night...low

It go up up up up up up up up
We go up up up up up up up up,
We go up up up up up up up up
We go up up up up up up up up

Cuz everythings better when your high,
Everythings better when your high,
Everythings better when your high,
Everythings better when your high,
If you dont smoke I dont kno why

Cuz everythings better when your high,
Everythings better when your high,
Everythings better when your high,
If you dont smoke I dont kno why

Keep all that....even keep that too,
And keep that too but you cut this out.....
Kush and orange juice nigga...
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.004
"Up"

"Up"


Run it...

I don't know what's going on
About this feeling
You got me feeling
Cause every time I try to leave I'm right back again
And I ain't going nowhere
You got me walking on the ceiling

So when the times get hard
And the nights you're all alone
Oh...
I'll be the one you ca... a... all on
No telling where we might... go

Hold On...

And every time you look up
Baby I'm right there
Flying in the air
So let all of your fears go... o... o
You'll never spend a night... low

Keep both of those...

You go
Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up
We go
Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up
We go
Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up
We go
Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up...

So high I'm not coming down
You with me
You ain't comin down either

Let's write our names on a cloud
Bring some down
Roll it up and pass it all around
God Damn...
She a keeper

Ya...

So when the times get hard
And the nights you're all alone
Oh...
I'll be the one you ca... a... all on
No telling where we might... go

And every time you look up
Baby I'm right there
Flying in the air
So let all of your fears go... o... o
You'll never spend a night... low

You go
Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up
We go
Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up... Up
We go
Up... Up... Up... Up... (Yeeeah)... Up... Up... Up... Up
We go
Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up (Up)... Up...

Cause everything's better when you're high
Everything's better when you're high
Everything's better when you're high
Everything's better when you're high
If you don't smoke
I don't know why

Cause everything's better when you're high
Everything's better when you're high
Everything's better when you're high
Everything's better when you're high
If you don't smoke
I don't know why

Keep all that...
Even keep that...
And keep that too...
Just cut this out...

Kush and Orange Juice nigga
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.004
"Up Down"
(feat. Berner)

"Up Down"
(feat. Berner)



[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it, here roll it
Boy I got pounds for days, have you seen a nigga blow it
Yeah, blow it, blowing that strong in your face
Prices going up, down, I ain’t got no problem spending all of my money
Tryna see what’s up now, I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Rolling up ‘cause that’s all that I know
Joint in my hand when I walk through the door
I get money ‘cause that’s all that I know
My niggas on point, haters already know
I, I found out that it’s all that I know
Tryna get high while I’m already stoned
Yeah, bomb weed and its all that I know
Feeling like a boss ‘cause it’s already rolled up
Go hard ‘cause that’s all that I know
Get a little money then I throw it on the floor
Girl, champagne I’mma pour a little more
We can smoke cones ‘til four in the morning
I roll up, I told ‘em roll up, if it ain’t KK, fuck nigga hold up
A millionaire and it’s all that I know
Probably with your girl getting blown

[Hook - Wiz Khalifa]

[Verse 2: Berner]
Bring it back, bring it back
Gold ropes and new leather on my coat rack
Four stacks, these dudes hold no pack, throwback
Jerry Rice running gold hat, hold that, I ain’t even roll that
Smoke fat on the corner where the blow at
OG from the city, where the SKO at?
Broke boys made they ain't got their ho back
Blow big I’m world-wide touring
I'm in SAC, I just dropped a pack off on foreign
New foreign, new foreign, blue cookies more champagne pouring
Gon' get it, gon’ get it girl, got a bitch that will hit the road with it, cold business
Out of town it go up down, we celebrating when it touch down

[Hook - Wiz Khalifa]

[Outro: Wiz Khalifa]
I roll ‘em thicker than a Snicker
Girl drink this liquor
I got game from the bishop
Bust that thing down for whistling
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.004
"Up In It"

"Up In It"


[Intro:]
Damn, we back in business

[Verse 1:]
Uh, wakin' up the neighbors, you could hear the headboard shakin'
I'll leave all of your body parts achin'
Speedin' up the pace while I look right into your face
You tell me that's that good shit you're tastin'
And I know you like it from the side
But tonight I'mma just unwind and let you ride and watch you take it
Cause I'm tryin' to get you so wet, I mean so wet
If there's a record for this shit then I'mma break it
It's goin' down no matter the place or time I call
I got enough space
Think anything you think you want, no prob I got enough cake
All up in it in the mornin', knowin' damn well that I had you up late
Ain't buyin' it you ain't spendin' it, you keep throwin' it back so I'm givin' it

[Hook:]
You love when I get up in it
You love when I get, you love when I get [x4]

[Verse 2:]
Wake up when I bake up that's just somethin' that I do
Pick your favorite sex scene, that's what I'm gon' do to you
Up in your bed's where you probably belong
Givin' you all that I got 'til it's gone
Sexy as fuck you still got them heels on
Favorite position, we tryin' them all
Once I get in can't get out of my zone
Fuck you so good you won't pick up your phone
And when your girlfriends or whoever do call
You fuckin' with me so you tell 'em you gone
You don't smoke so I break it down, you roll it up
You poke it out, your face down so I hold it up
You don't give a shit that my money so big I can't fold it up
Plus I ain't tired 'til you finish, this ain't a race but I'm winnin'

[Hook x2]

[Break:]
You don't even gotta name a place where we can go
Cause we already goin', goin', goin'
Don't nobody gotta ask or even got to know
Baby we already goin', goin', goin'

[Hook x2]
 
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