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"Visions"

"Visions"


Life.... Looking out the window. Kush and Orange Juice Nigga
You Might want uh burn one to this.

[Verse 1]
You couldn't walk a mile in these 11 in a halfs even if you had a chance.
Visions of this cash followed with the thought of the bitch thats chilling at my pad.
Its all part of the plan.
To come through get high as I can, party, hit the studio jet lagged.
Packing my over night carry on, we dont check bags.
Old folks are proud to see I'm young and I Louied up to my eyes.
True story word to the wise dont let these labels gas you up to be somethin.
Get yo paper never trust em.
Watch the niggas you run with.
I done seen niggas who had all they dreams fucked over, over some dumb shit.
& make no assumptions hotel owners saying the odors to pungent blame it on the reefer consumption.
The difference between you guys is you lie & we live it.
In the sky so pay us a visit.
Bet yo bitch be trying to kick it.

[Wiz Talking]
What you aint you trying to eat nigga.
COME ON, fuck is you waiting for.
Nigga time just sitting around man. COME ON.
Everything was all good. Now shit real.

[Verse 2]
Soon as I enter the room its red carpets and bitches with pretty smelling perfume.
Smoking cigars shit was fool.
Now you roll hella doobs and anticipate that how fly tune.
Sucker shit we just cant excuse
Steady trying to duplicate but they aint us.
Got bitches dissing they lame ass niggas pot head kids rolling they dank up.
Paparazzi taking pictures we famous
Held my city down like a anchor.
Now its champagne we drink.
Non-smoking room we just ashen em in the sink.
I love her attitude she love tracing my ink.
I get up in the wind. Leave her with something to ease stress.
The best not just regular visions.
Let you get a glimpse of how I'm living, HD
Young Khalifa gettin to the money safe key.

[Wiz Talking]
Matter fact hit this.
You cold nigga I got a coat in the trunk.
Come on man leave that bullshit alone man.
Its over for that.
Put this coat on.
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Wake Up"

"Wake Up"


Wake up, wake up, I don’t wanna wake up, wake up.
Wake up, wake up, I don’t wanna wake up, wake up.

[Chorus:]
Yeah, I'm straight never switch lanes on my job every day ’cause it’s hard not to see
I came up in a big way and I hardly ever sleep well but it's like a dream
I don’t wanna wake up from, don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake up from, don’t wanna wake up from
I don’t wanna wake up from

Ohh, long days, but I know hard work pays
so the money getting long too
And the kush smell strong too,
that’s that good an the chick with me she the bomb too
one thing I know is go hard young, make fake niggas know this
blowing money ‘cause you dyin if you don’t live
that’s how you know I was fly when I wrote this
first class tax or maybe I’m the first ‘cause it’s my first class swag
used to say that I was trippin’ so a nigga bought expensive ass bags

[Chorus:]
Yeah, I'm straight never switch lanes on my job every day ’cause it’s hard not to see
I came up in a big way and I hardly ever sleep well but it's like a dream
I don’t wanna wake up from, don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake up from, don’t wanna wake up from
I don’t wanna wake up from

Go hard young, go hard they let you in the game better play your part
Go hard young, go hard and if you win the game might as well play smart
‘cause I’ve seen niggas fall like paper, got money seen friends turn haters
Got money minor league turn major, got money white people turn neighbors
Meet a girl teach her how to roll papers, six months three whips so player
run my town like the mayor I run my town bitch I'm like the mayor

[Chorus:]
Yeah I'm straight never switch lanes on my job every day ’cause it’s hard not to see
I came up in a big way and I hardly ever sleep but it’s like a dream
I don’t wanna wake up from, don’t wanna wake up
I don’t wanna wake up from, don’t wanna wake up from
I don’t wanna wake up from

[Hook]
I can take you up higher than you ever know
let you touch what you want hit it once and you wont let go, hell no
let you lean back inhale smoke

[2x Chorus:]
Yeah, I'm straight never switch lanes on my job every day ’cause it’s hard not to see
I came up in a big way and I hardly ever sleep but it’s like a dream
I don’t wanna wake up from, don’t wanna wake up from
I don’t wanna wake up from, don’t wanna wake up from
 
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"Waken Baken"

"Waken Baken"


Up above the clouds, no one pullin' me down.
Smokin, chillin, up at the top of the world.
Up above the clouds, no one pullin' me down.
Rollin', I'm G'in feels like I'm dreamin but it's just livin'.
 
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06.07.2010
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"Walk Wit Me"

"Walk Wit Me"


[x2:]
Come and walk with me I've seen a lot in my life so come and talk with me through the streets of the city back and forth with me to the slums of my home this that shit that only come from my home
Pittsburgh

Welcome to pistolvania an hour ride from {Pittsburgh} where kids earn stripes get rip and flip birds
A loss on da strip neva
Hussle dope crack coke to dat fifth letta all ova that big chedda
And you can front here fuck around and get slumped here big enough a body in a trunk here
Where white tees and fitted caps match the night game we drop bets on fast cars and dice games
Shorty smile pretty face and a nice frame
I'm a mac got her in da back gettin pipe game
But that's a day in da life some may say that we trif but keep gettin money cakin up nice
This were da crime rate is sky high what can I say man crime pays and some body gotta die
Only one good thing could make a man put da pump to you and that's to see his fam live comfortable
Walk with me

[x2:]
Come and walk with me I've seen a lot in my life so come and talk with me through the streets of the city back and forth with me to the slums of my home this that shit that only come from my home
Pittsburgh

This were da girls pop shit like niggas, get chips like niggas, lock strips and cop wips like niggas
And da dudes tend to act like bitches, don't want to strap like bitches, put run they got dam trap like bitches
You see my team get cake like ya'll
Flip weight like ya'll
A little similar but ain't like ya'll
A lot of haters where I rest at
You should except that
It's not that they have the choice to cake like ya'll
Hop in da coupe and I'm switchin lanes when I drive
Stayin focus hit this roach again and I'm high
On my way to the jungle put this smoke in da breeze where da weed is not a want it's a need
And I'm from 412 got a problem with any bitch nigga that be runnin round talk about me this and that
Where I'm from real niggas don't talk we listen back

Come and walk with me I've seen a lot in my life so come and talk with me through the streets of the city back and forth with me to the slums of my home this that shit that only come from my home
Pittsburgh

Now there's a couple things to get cleared
Bitch I'm da prince here
Slip get yo shit smeared and fished out in six years
Yea you can scuba dive with no swim gear in {Pittsburgh} niggas make sure that them trenchs clear
Da block hot for realla make a lot of ckrilla a hustlers dream get the cream and go pop da villa
I make cash freaks better shake ass I skeet and make da game dash like rock-a-fella

[x2:]
Come and walk with me I've seen a lot in my life so come and talk with me through the streets of the city back and forth with me to the slums of my home this that shit that only come from my home
Pittsburgh
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"Wassup"

"Wassup"


Yeahh.
Some old school shit.
When uhhhh, you be at the lunch table
Ha ha ha.
This that right here.

Uh yeah
I put my team on
Now we in the game but I memba days when I ain't have no-one to lean on
I learned to hold my own
And sing the skys the limit, take a hundred dollar bill and make a paper plane.
And try to make a name
And when ya done giving ya all you give ya everythang
You got what it takes
I told the world my song
They lovin it
You can't tell me nothin cause my whole clique stuntin
Boy wassuppp

Yeahhhhhh [x4]

So where ya goin, ya lifes on a road
From the party to the plane and ya names in the light show.
You find your way back home, away from all the pressure and a women tryin to stress you
Find a new one
You've reached a new phase
They got you lookin at tomorrow like a new stay
And not a new day
To some it may seem wrong
But fuck it, cause I'm good weed puffin and my whole team stuntin
Boy wassuppp

Yeahhhhhh [x4]

And I hop up out the bed
Grab my iPhone
Put some kush in the swisha
Roll one up
When you live the star life
Gotta go hard so you workin all night, sleep when the sun come up

Yeahhhhhh [x2]

Hahaha.
Yeah
Okayyyyyyy
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"We Dem Boyz"

"We Dem Boyz"


Yea, ay
Yea, ay
Yea, boyz
Yea, hol up, hol up

[Hook:]
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, hol up, hol up, we makin' noise
Hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up

Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, hol up, hol up, we makin' noise
Hol up, hol up, we dem boyz

[Verse 1:]
Hol up, hol up, hol up, pop a bottle (pop a bottle)
Hol up, hol up, hol up, if you suck and swallow (if you suck it)
Smell that marijuana, they gon' follow (they gon follow)
Throwin money on her like she won the lotto (the lottery)
Pussy must be serious (hol' up)
Scared of heights come face your fears (hol' up, hol' up)
Do it just like Nicki go'n n bend it over (bus' it wide)
Say she never smoked I turned her to a stoner (smoking now)
Young nigga but I'm ready (but I'm ready)
Oh, foreign girls call me sexy (you sexy)
And white girls gimme becky (Becky)
But first I gotta roll this joint, babe, Hol up, hol up

[Hook:]
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, hol up, hol up, we makin' noise
Hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up

Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, hol up, hol up, we makin' noise
Hol up, hol up, we dem boyz

Oh My Gosh, that was amazing!

[Verse 2:]
Hol up, hol up, hol up, you drive me crazy (drive me crazy)
Number 1, bitch you can't replace me (can't replace me)
Leave the club these hoes be tryin to chase me (why you playin)
You got a ass so fat let's make a baby (And another one)
Damn, I'm smokin weed in my mercedes
Hol up, these niggas broke, these niggas lazy
Man they money slim, they actin shady
I'm in my brand new car, who wanna race?
Ho, bitch you ain't come up from so why you showin up?
I'm takin them shots all my niggas stay loaded up
Man on the low all these hoes be actin so material
Hol up, man did you see her interior?

[Hook:]
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, hol up, hol up, we makin' noise
Hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up

Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, hol up, hol up, we makin' noise
Hol up, hol up, we dem boyz
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"We Dem Boyz (Remix)"
(feat. Rick Ross, Schoolboy Q & Nas)

"We Dem Boyz (Remix)"
(feat. Rick Ross, Schoolboy Q & Nas)



[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, hol up, hol up, we makin' noise
Hol up, hol up, we dem boyz
Now I've been in this game a long time, still get money
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, hol up, hol up, we makin' noise

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Paranoid as a child, blessed to be a dreamer
Bitch we dem boys, nigga we the Beatles
1-8-7 no appeal, get it how you live
Before I go broke accountants jump off a bridge
First round draft pick, hittas stay in the field
On that poor side of town, grinding to pay our bills
They hate to see you flourish, so I draw the curtains
I'm so high up in the sky that my i won't get no service
Democracy be the dope, community in the choke
The warden just caught his case, he was looking forward to vote
Nigga count your blessings, lighters on the dresser
I scoped it, a whole body, so yes I'm well invested

[Verse 2: Schoolboy Q]
From Fig row to the airport to them Iceland hoes
Head to London then to Paris, double sold out shows
Then I fell asleep in my Saint-Laurent and woke up, stunt more
And just recent nigga, my teeth is nickel, got disco-ball glow
Niggas throwin' shots but I dodge 'em all, you can't touch this
Don't believe if my name involved in some punk shit
Half a mil a week, crib by the beach, got bank roll
Got a bitch who got booty-cheeks, good neck though
Hold up, hol up, hol up, this game we play, you can't control us
Hol up, hol up, they knew us cause the way we pulled up
Hold up, hol up, my bitch her shape like Coca-Cola
Hold up, hol up, Wiz on joints, my woods be rolled up

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]

[Verse 3: Nas]
I never give a rat a pass, it's the fattest ass that attracts me
How do I define Nasty? Ghastly
Explain Esco
Plain and simple - with a redbone in the Benz'o sippin' XO
From the Don to God's Son, the Project Prophet, the live one
The father of Destiny, Knight’s pops, Will’s man
Jungle's brother
Girl, I house you like the Jungle Brothers, understand
I shine before ya'll time
I been outside when T La Rock invented rhymes
When dinner time and BBS’s on tinted Saab’s was getting robbed
I'm 20 in, still outside, don't ask for it
That parched up from here on, that half moon is that Nas cut
We been 'em niggas that's been them niggas, ask any nigga
Mass Appeal, history, Henny sippers, let's get it nigga

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]

[Verse 4: Wiz Khalifa]
Keys to my estate, put the cheese inside a safe
Drinkin' by the case, that be the reason why they hate
Fresh up outta cell to the seats of private planes
Roll at least an ounce a day, smokin' weed is my escape
Peddle to the floor, make sure my niggas straight
Every city-state, I'm tryna break the piggie bank
Some niggas get put on, some niggas get played
Take another selfie, watch my lawyer beat the case
We Dem Boyz

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
 
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Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
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"We Dem Boyz (Tyga Remix)"
(feat. Tyga)

"We Dem Boyz (Tyga Remix)"
(feat. Tyga)



[Hook x2:]
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, hol up, hol up, we makin' noise
Hol up, hol up, we dem boyz

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Hol up, hol up, hol up, pop a bottle
Hol up, hol up, hol up, if you suck then swallow
Smell that marijuana, they gon' follow
Throwin money on her like she won the lotto
Pussy must be serious
Scared of heights come face your fears
Do it just like Nicki gon' and bend it over
Say she never smoked I turned her to a stoner
Young nigga but I'm ready
Oh, foreign girls call me sexy
And white girls gimme becky
But first I gotta roll this joint, baby hol' up

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Hol up, hol up, had to check the rollie
You know what time it is, bad bitches only
My nigga caught a case bailed out in the morning
Cause we got dollars bitch, so don't you dial The Police [?]
I'm repping and mixing my time like nigga what is you saying
Come fly to LA and I'll show you [?]
We at the story, now the star island
Mianmi and mollys, the young rich king I'm wildin'
Hol up, hol up, hol up, tryna' be so fucking bout it
You want my life style, just don't read the comments
Plotting on a hundred mill, [?]
Sh rocking with a cold nigga, that bitch excited
This ain't no play, [?]
Taylor gang and them last kings, bitches know my name raw on my license plate

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
Hol up, hol up, hol up, you drive me crazy
Number 1, bitch you can't replace me
Leave the club these hoes be tryin to chase me
You got a ass so fat lets make a baby
Damn, I'm smokin weed in my mercedes
Hol up, these niggas broke, these niggas lazy
Man they money slim, they actin shady
I'm in my brand new car, who wanna race
Ho, bitch you ain't call my phone so why you showin up
I'm takin them shots all my niggas stay loaded up
Man on the low all these hoes be actin so material
Hol up, man did you see her interior

[Hook]
 
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"We're Done"

"We're Done"


[Chorus]
We're done, but it's not over.
We'll start it again, out to the end of the day.
It keeps getting better.
Don't be afraid, we'll do it together.

Started from nothing, ended up with everything.
From the house, to the whips, taking trips to any place that you care to name.
Champagne, skydivin'
EZ wider papers, no blunts, hit it once you mile high
Runnin' now I'm livin' how I'm supposed to.
Laughing at you haters like I told you
I just tell the waitress keep pouring.
Get infront of the camera keep posing
Too much bank to be rolled in, that's why I stay golden, till the cake gets swollen.
And you just can't fold it. or it's old and molded.
And the crust get golden.

[Chorus x2]

You stay the night cause you say my life is exciting
Wake up still drunk not going to work cause you like it
Livin' with no regrets
Buyin' more bottles while we got ones I ain't even opened yet
Notice that first thought you wanna talk about your boyfriend
Now everytime he callin' you ignoring them
Somewhere tasting trees
Cat and mouse
You chase me I'll chase this cheese
While we're young, one

[Chorus x2]
 
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06.07.2010
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"Weed Brownies"
(feat. Big Sean & Curren$y)

"Weed Brownies"
(feat. Big Sean & Curren$y)



[Wiz Khalifa]
Is this the top?
The top of the world?
Top floor?
There's weed in the ashtray
It's top-shelf
Cap!

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]
Riding in my Challenger
Faded off this weed brownie
Turning down the music cause the weed is loud enough already
Niggas ask about my pay
I say I keep it steady
Gripping on the wheel
Spending money like a politician
Tipping on a bill, it's going down
Like this bitch was sitting on the hill
I keep my girlfriend in them expensive sort of heels
Furs and shit
Eat champagne and lobster cause I fucking deserve this shit
CAP!
Niggas say I've got an old soul
Well, I tell them that I'm here muthafucka
And I made it cause my flow cold
I'ma roll some of this weed, I'ma pass it to you
Then we gon be so gone
Homie, I got papers and vaporizers
Flavors to stabilize ya
Thoroughly baked cake
Can't say a thing and my eyes shut

[Hook]
They say they do (they do, they do..)
But they don't know (don't know, don't know..)
Who we are (who we are, who we are..)
Superstars

[Verse 2 - Curren$y]
I'm outta here, stratosphere
Paper hella straight, nappy hair
Bitches seen that the kid that you was even there
When we pulled up, lit like Times Square
When we pulled up, lit like road flares
When we pulled off, them hoes disappeared
Because they know what we be doing over here
She just wanna be high in her underwear
With her iPhone plugged in the wall, power loss
Stepping out the shower
Threw her a shirt to towel off with
Of the two, one of the qualities I want in a bitch
Cause baby girl, fuckin with me is some major shit
Failed warning, I gotta wake up to a BJ every morning
And a J while I'm yawning
Darling, I got papers and vaporizers
Flavours to stablize ya
I'm a fully baked potato
Spending my cheddar and chives

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Big Sean]
Uh, I got rich nigga blood nigga
Boi, boi

I'm dedicated, hella-faded
High as hell, I'm levitating
I'm rolling up, fuck a wheelchair
Ironically, my shit's medicated
Your eyes closed cause you sleep
My eyes closed cause I'm meditating
I gotta go make reservations
At a real nigga destination
Two girls in the tub, that's luxury
You disagree? That's fuckery!
Saying "fuck you" cause you can't fuck with me
I need my dick sucked, but I'm sucka-free
You are who it sucks to be
I'm a company, buy "Finally Famous" over everything
That's my company
You already know, nigga
Collect the money like it's old, nigga
And I'ma blow it like it's rolled, nigga
And I be stuntin' til I'm old, nigga
Weed, money and hoes.. what a hell of a night!
Fuck you mean? This is everyday life
She in the mirror making sure that she wearing it right
It's apparent she present, where I'm appearing tonight!
 
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