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"Different So Fast"
(feat. Uzi)

"Different So Fast"
(feat. Uzi)



Rico, Wizard, Drama
Black Hollywood up next
28 Grams
Quality street music

[Hook:]
Fuck niggas save, real niggas get money all day
Fuck niggas save, real niggas get money all day
Fuck niggas save, real niggas get money all day
Fuck niggas save, real niggas get money all day

Wake up in the morning, time to smoke a joint
Talkin', talkin', to me - better get straight to the point
I talk a lot of shit cause no top is on my whip
I'm mobbin' with my chick and we coppin' all the shit
I'm rubbin' with my chick, paparazzi on my dick
Everytime I come around, they wanna take a pic
Got so many cars, I don't know which one to drive
Grab a flight to Vegas and the pilot let me fly

[Hook]

[Uzi:]
When I wake up in the morning then I gotta get stoned
And when I'm on the internet all I see is clones
I get cameras on me like my name is Mike Jones
Cameras with me and cameras flying on drones
You know I'm talkin' money if I'm talkin' on the phone
If it's not about the money, will you please leave me alone?
Another [?] freak in Hollywood
She’s a Twitter freak, all she do is twerk and tweet
Everything changed, everything got strange
I've been making plays so the money's going crazy
As fuckin' [?] I don't wanna boy, I'm hoppin' out that lane
Always got my swagger, I’m Uzi McConaughey

[Hook]

Fuck niggas save, real niggas get money all day
Fuck niggas save, real niggas get money all day
Two cellphones hooked up when I'm tryna make a play
Everything's changing so fast
Fuck niggas save, real niggas get money all day
Everything got different so fast
See ya'll on the tour, stay under the influence
Taylor!
Get money all day, get money all day, get money all day
 
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"Don't Lie (Freestyle)"
(remix of 2 Chainz track "No Lie")

"Don't Lie (Freestyle)"
(remix of 2 Chainz track "No Lie")



Haha - They say I smoke too much
I say you can't smoke enough in this bitch - hahaha
Uh - OG Kush in my eyelids, high as fuck I'm like wireless
Ain't playin the game, I'm not childish
Taylor Gang, we the wildest. Takin shots like I'm Irish
Goin to shop for that fly shit.
If it's private I'm flying it. If I like it I'm buying it
If it's foreign I'm driving it. If it's potent, I'm smokin it.
That '69 interior look sexy as hell when you open it.
If that kush good, I might roll a bit. Wife happy, I'm strokin it
Cover of the source cuz my ownership. Hatin niggas like holy shit
Club promoters like fly him out. Die-hard fans like pay the man
150k for a show, I rub my hands like Birdman
Rippin jeans and takin drags. Poppin tags and makin swag
On the internet erryday and you fuck niggas still make us laugh.
I ain't really wanna talk shit but the shit I bought just make us brag.
Clothes small but my money long with my gold tooth and my nappy head
'For I see you thinkin that's a seat. Nigga like me treated like a bed.
Wake me up when it's time to eat. Only Nigga In First Class.

I say fuck you less I'm wit you
Though I prolly never diss you want to me roll and smoke with you don't lie.
I say fuck them other niggas man I'm down for all my niggas cuz they down to ride.
Lil nigga say word. Ya ain't never smoke no fire
Ya ain't never smoke no fire
Lil nigga say word. Ya ain't never smoke no fire
Ya ain't never smoke no fire.
Lil nigga tell the truth, Ya ain't never smoke no fire.
Ya ain't never smoke no fire
Lil nigga tell the truth, Ya ain't never smoke no fire.
Nigga yous a goddamn liar
 
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"Dope Boys Freestyle"

"Dope Boys Freestyle"


I'm off that weed boy
Swisher sweets no phillies (yeah)
Young khalifa man, (uh huh)
What up to the whole west coast
I had to do this one man
It's mr. 4-1 uh, yeah

Young guy come to write beats I'm the baddest
Everything tatted
Call me young travis
Taylor gang till the day I get buried
I'm next up to bat watch the game get buried
And don't take that line for something it's not
Cause I don't beef I feed off of hip hop
Rocks in my wrist watch
Blunts with the best smoke
Pittsburgh nigga hit n' rob em on the west coast
Here young boss (boss)
I'm a boss too (too)
I'm what they want (want)
Call me A-1
All my hoes on point like a ray gun (gun)
Got a tattoo on her that say young
And I don't rock jays
Only five o' one jeans and all black chuck tays
And I don't know the game (game)
But I know this beats one of the hardest (yeah)
They should have never got young started
Let's go

Starpower's in the building
Yeah yup, starpower
Yeah yup, starpower
Yeah yup, taylor gang's in the building
Yeah yup, talyor gang
Yeah yup, taylor gang
Yeah yup, taylor gang's in the building
Yeah yup, talyor gang
Yeah yup, talyor gang
Yeah yup, Starpower's in the building
Yeah yup, starpower
Yeah yup, starpower
Yeah yup

What up taylor gang
It's starpower
Wiz khalifa
Yup
Problem what up nigga
You know what it is man
We fitting to fly out
I told you niggas I was gonna go in
What you thought?
I was playin?
Nope (nope)
 
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"Dot Dot Dot"
(feat. Big Sean & Curren$y)

"Dot Dot Dot"
(feat. Big Sean & Curren$y)



[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
King size papers, king size bed
Niggas blow money but I'd rather keep mine instead
Roll something nigga, blow something
Say you're ballin' out of control
Let a nigga hold something
Specially if you got in, and he don't put his niggas on
Tell me what's the sense in even having it for?
Cause when you're broke, you'll have everything to gain
When you lose it all..
Let you inhale out the vap'
Do it for the taste
Usually I roll one up, then pass around
But now I smoke it to the face
Cause chiefing with niggas is such a waste
Unless they my niggas, and 9 out of 10 times
They got their own pound with 'em
Own pack of papers and filters, on the ground
We be smoking them things like 6 at a time
5 in the L, 4 breakin' down
3 in my head, 2 on my mind, nigga

[Hook]
One rolled, one rolled, one rolled, one rolled
I keep more than one rolled..
One rolled, one rolled, one rolled, one rolled
I keep more than one rolled..

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
A bit of a pothead
It has been said I keep one rolled up
Like LL's pants legs
Full of life in this bitch, though
I may seem half-dead
Trust me, I'm cool
I just ain't talking to you
And them Jet's coming through
It's just as I predicted
Got a bigger portion
Cause the Jet's eating off bigger dishes now..
Ain't that the biggest fish up in this pond?
Since life's a bitch, tell her roll my shit up, huh?
Secret compartment in my car, James Bond
Though I'm James ball nigga bread long
And my name known known in e'ry home household
Caught them pussies slippin' tryna squeeze
In the mouse, ho. That cheese is "nachos"
You are not chose by the Gods
To live as we do, so play your role in the movie
Ain't no pause, no rewind
For no man, waste time
So I ain't wasting mine
More grass, more green, more grind, nigga I keep..

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Big Sean]
And these bitch ass niggas
Fuck around, I'ma have to bitch-smack me a nigga (These niggas)
Roll around with a bunch of get-rich ass niggas
Who the man? You ain't even gotta ask these niggas
I'mma fuck around and take these last 3 pictures
Man, these bitches breakin' their neck
Just to pass weed with us
We both get high, get drunk, more shots, reload
Too high, we know, 3 more, TeVo, we blow
Bitch, how could you be so fine?
Shake that ass, she's so mine
Taking more double shots than free throw lines
I'm might hit like 3-4 times
They say "what the fuck is you on?"
Fuck if I'm right
Fuck it, I'm on, you fucking at home
Watching my ass, bet that I'm on
My way to the top, and I'm commin'along wit'..

[Hook]
 
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"Double Vision (Remix)"
(song by 3OH!3)

"Double Vision (Remix)"
(song by 3OH!3)



[Rap: Wiz Khalifa]
On nights like this
Gotta pour something
Get right like this
They don't write like this
Hear them talk it up
But they ain't quite like this
And I'm light type rich
Hundred on the chain
With the light bright right wrist
And my pipes like vroom vroom
That's why your chick wanna come with him
All my homies ballin above the rim
My pockets bulging a lump sum
You can come if you want
Just bring a friend

[Chorus: 3Oh! 3]
'Cause there's so many fine woman that my head is spinning
And I've lost all feeling everybody's singing like
Hey na na na hey hey na na na na
Hey na na na hey hey na na na na

'Cause there so many fine woman that my head is spinning
And I'm seeing double vision everybody's singing like
Hey na na na hey hey na na na na
Hey na na na hey hey na na na na na

Let's do this outside
Shut down the whole block
Watch the girls drop by like it's a catwalk
We're livin' easy
We got the whole day
And we can go hard don't matter what the cops say

I'm thinking maybe I can't have relationships
'Cause lately they're not making any sense
And baby your the one thing on my mind that can change anytime

[Chorus]

[Verse: Wiz Khalifa]
My red cup overflowing
The bartender tell me stop
I just keep on going
I don't even have to talk about it
I just show it
Umm it's me they want to roll with
Don't need to know her name
Cause now she sleeping in my home
Drink by the case beer glass cup
I'm at the bar spending cash up
And I probably told you this was my last one
But I'm trying to get trashed bro

[3Oh! 3:]
I see not vitals on your EKG
Dead on the dance floor B.O.B
Clap because we need more 3OH! 3
Blowing out your speakers
Hey, na na na
Blowing out your speakers

[Chorus]
 
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"Dreamer"

"Dreamer"


Yup... it's all raw
Motion right here no paper no none of that

I must b dreaming, yea I must b dreaming,
Yea cus
I got the cars got the clothes got the money n the hoes and the way I see that ain't gon change,
I must b dreaming, yea I must b dreaming,
Yea cus
I got the cars got the clothes got the money n the hoes and the way I see that ain't gon change,
I must b

I wake up early in the morning to a fat blunt, a phone full of miss calls my shit back'd up,
A flight to catch my shit pack'd up, them superstars u hear about that's us,
The 12s n the trunk hit like a mac truck, I see your bitch it's a wrap like a packd lunch,
My diamonds shining, they motivating, I see u smiling, I know u hatin,
I'm on the road like here there an everywhere, in hollywood eatin god smokin heavy there,
Ain't comfortable unless I got alot of money near, I'm in exclusive shit u got alot of funny gear,
Flat screen tv no glare in em, an all my rooms got king size beds n em, I'm not jus talkin,
That's all it seem an, my lives a movie
I must b dreaming, yea I must b dreaming,
Yea cus
I got the cars got the clothes got the money n the hoes and the way I see that ain't gon change,
I must b dreaming, yea I must b dreaming,
Yea cus
I got the cars got the clothes got the money n the hoes and the way I see that ain't gon change,
I must b

I go to sleep n a new city every night, an pray to god he lookin over me evry flight, a new time zone,
You hear me right, LA to MIA I be ther tonight, then I'm n daygo shopin for new shit,
Eatin at roof chris right cross the cruise ships, hear niggas talkin bout it, I really do this,
U could'ntwalk a mile n these niggas shoes here, car service when I land homie I'm the man,
Don't live the life of a star it's hard to understand, everywhere I go they no my name,
They see me smiling, they no my chain, plus they no I got flow like the sink brah,
Diamond linked up, all my niggas inkd up, alot of starving, I'm out here eating, an making history

I must b dreaming, yea I must b dreaming,
Yea cus
I got the cars got the clothes got the money n the hoes and the way I see that ain't gon change,
I must b dreaming, yea I must b dreaming,
Yea cus
I got the cars got the clothes got the money n the hoes and the way I see that ain't gon change,
I must b
 
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"Electric Relaxation"
(Phife Dawg Tribute)

"Electric Relaxation"
(Phife Dawg Tribute)



[Chorus:]
Relax yourself girl, please settle down

[Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa & Phife Dawg:]
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Hunny say she love herself so mesmerized
Could tell that she smoke I can see it in her eyes
Rollin up weed that's my everyday
My '69 droptop... got no ashtray
I smell a lot, but baby girl I do not play
Aiyyo, my man Phife Diggy, he got something to say
[Phife Dawg:]
I like em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Haitian
Name is Phife Dawg from the Zulu Nation
Told you in the jam that we can get down
Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town
You got BBD all on your bedroom wall
But I'm above the rim and this is how I ball
A gritty little something on the New York street
This is how I represent over this here beat
Talking 'bout you
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Yo, I smoked you out
I let you with the bong, and blow the whole thing out
She like me cause my... from another state
Pull the kush by the pound girl it wasn't a 8th

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Stretch out your legs, and get comfortable
Roll the mary jane, smell it through the wall
Careful how you smoke, it's very strong
Stronger than, stronger than cologne
Take you on the club and you buy me drinks
Now I wanna pound of kush that really stinks
Keep some marijuana and I'll be your boy
[Phife Dawg:]
Original rude boy, never am I coy
You can be a shorty in my I'll convoy
Not to come across as a thug or a hood
But hon, you got the goods, like Madelyne Woods
By the way, my name's Malik
The Five-Foot Freak
Let's say we get together by the end of the week
She simply said, No, labelled me a ho
I said, How you figure? My friends told me so
I hate when silly groupies wanna run they yap
Word to God, hon, I don't get down like that
[Wiz Khalifa:]
I'll have you weak in the knees that you could hardly speak
Or we could roll a puff of L and I can F you to sleep
Do our own thing you'll be keeping it unique
When I get dope into your crib then we officially meet
[Phife Dawg:]
If my mom don't approve, then I'll just elope
Let me save the little man from inside the boat
Let me hit it from the back, girl I won't catch a hernia
Bust off on your couch, now you got Seaman's Furniture
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Chevy Woods, Jerm, and Ricky P
And my big man Breeze
They know Khalifa man is really soul on ice
The character is of men, not a computer lie
Shorty let me tell you about my only vice
It has to do with lots of chronic and it ain't nothing nice

[Chorus]

[Outro:]
Light one out for Phife Dawg
 
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"Elevated"

"Elevated"


[Hook:]
Scared money don’t make money, so what you scared for?
And real people do real things, so what you waiting for?
A stand up nigga stand up the rest of their lives (Yeah)
And real G’s do what they want, don’t ever think twice

Uh, it go, one for the money
Two for the niggas gettin’ it
Three for the niggas that be running from it
You gotta grind if you really want it
Don’t hesitate
You came this far now finish out your whole dream
Nobody said it’d be easy though, just stick to your plan
They don’t understand
Going up against the odds
Having no regards
Make our own laws, you can be your own boss
But they don’t tell you that all you need is a foundation to stand on
And you can build it then the limit is the sky
Until then I’m with my niggas getting high
And plus we with it you all know the business

[Hook:]
Scared money don’t make money, so what you scared for?
And real people do real things, so what you here for?
A stand up nigga stand up the rest of their lives
And real G’s do what they want, don’t ever think twice

Oh what did you think I would never get another M?
Niggas in the game cause we let ‘em in
We ain’t check they chains
We ain’t put ‘em on blast and expose them fools for everything
We ain’t tell you how they really lames
And that they don’t do shit that they get on TV and say
We ain’t mad though, we on the coast of France for three days
I’m tryna make a play, marijuana steam sauna
Young nigga from the bottom cracking lobster, eating pasta
You would think that he a mobster
La Familia, you are not familiar
Just got a bigger safe, now it’s time to fill up, nigga

[Hook:]
Scared money don’t make money, so what you scared for?
And real people do real things, so what you waiting for?
A stand up nigga stand up the rest of their lives (Stand your ass up)
And real G’s do what they want, don’t ever think twice (Do something about it)
 
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"Errday"
(feat. Juicy J)

"Errday"
(feat. Juicy J)



[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa (Juicy J)]
Foreign cars, that's errday
A million off a tour, that's errday
Hundred broads, that errday
Gettin' this money livin' large in every way
(Smokin' dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pullin' hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday
(Smokin dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pullin' hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Rappin' ass nigga
There go Wiz he a rappin' ass nigga
I'm in a Benz gettin' brain from a centerpiece
Before you can mention my name I need 10 at least
I know they hate 'cause of the paper that a nigga see
Light a J and say a prayer for my enemies
Yeaa, made men, bunch of made ass niggas
When you paid then you with some paid ass niggas
I heard that money grow on trees so I grew one
Left my old bitch at home, got a new one
Said that I quit drinking but I'm back at it
I said that I quit drinking but I'm back at it
Yo bitch leaving with us nigga that's tragic
The roof go in the trunk that's magic
She rollin' weed and she don't even smoke
Come to your job and make it flood you goin' need a boat

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa (Juicy J)]
Foreign cars, that's errday
A million off a tour, that's errday
Hundred broads, that errday
Gettin' this money livin' large in every way
(Smokin' dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pullin' hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday
(Smokin dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pullin' hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
I'm 20 years in and I still win
Hangin' with the Taylors drinkin' Gin and I'm dancin'
Sunday I will ride the Bugatti, Monday I ride Benz
Any chick and all of her friends you know I'm tossin'
Big money spend, lil' money fold
You got 1 grill, Juicy got 4
Only club that I like gotta have poles
Only fuck with model chicks but I play with hoes
My mansion sittin' on 40 acres, who the neighbors?
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers, now that's paper
An Aston Mar' through the hood I don't need no waiver
'Cause if you niggas get wrong, I'm a see you later
Blaooow, blaoow, bloaw

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa (Juicy J)]
Foreign cars, that's errday
A million off a tour, that's errday
Hundred broads, that errday
Gettin' this money livin' large in every way
(Smokin' dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pullin' hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday
(Smokin dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pullin' hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday
 
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"Exit Row"

"Exit Row"


Now I don't mean to be rude
But every since I ran into you
I've been thinking about things I wanna do
I told you I've got a room, well
You said you tryna come through
And if ya girl trippin' than bring her too

Cause I, I ain't gon' wait all night long
Ain't gon' wait all night long
Ain't gon' wait all night long
Cause I, I ain't gon' wait all night long
Ain't gon' wait all night long
Ain't gon' wait all night long

One for the money, two for the show
Three rooms, four chicks who brought pounds to smoke
Five times in your city, now your town should know
Six bottles waiting, Seven time
And you know me, I'm VIP smoking tropical
Love the way my diamond shining like Mop and Go

Take off, take off
She ready for take off
The more you wear to the club the more you gotta take off

And I live fast like the brakes off
Bigger cake in my bank bitch, bake-off
Your pockets on E, weight loss
My goons on top of the beef, steak sauce
And when I'm in the club I blind them hoes like Ray Charles
Used to be your old lady but you got laid off

Take off, take off
She ready for take off
The more you wear to the club the more you gotta take off

Now I don't mean to be rude
But every since I ran into you
I've been thinking about things I wanna do
I told you I've got a room, well
You said you tryna come through
And if ya girl trippin' than bring her too

Cause I, I ain't gon' wait all night long
Ain't gon' wait all night long
Ain't gon' wait all night long
Cause I, I ain't gon' wait all night long
Ain't gon' wait all night long
Ain't gon' wait all night long
 
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