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Wiz Khalifa
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I'm smoking that reefer and sippin champagne Damn mayne, I remember those days I was covered in brain Now it seems I'm surrounded by bitches And covered in chains Switching lanes, heart beating fast and I'm ? my brain Born in planes, telling my mama we'll never be poor again I told her I'd do this a year ago She told me "you're insane.." But I gotta be crazy for people to pay me off shit That I say, shit that I wrote Whole lot of smoke in my lungs makin me feel like a ghost To the sky I go, you the ? I'm the villain with the flow No way can we fit him in a mold You're the one with the feeling in your soul In fact, I'm feeling real close To a whole other moon I go.. Private planes on my jetway A hundred joints in my ashtray A couple grand to get just the hate My money coming up fast way 30 grand is on champagne and that's because I'm thirsty Bubbles: that's what works for me f*ck, niggas take it personally I drink all day, I smoke purple weed Your money all game and I be ? Somewhere in the South of France, overseas Kush is rolled, that good cologne Getting stoned, smoking with the owners If I'm in the club, I'm getting paid to show up That's gangsta. Real nigga, that's real gangsta Bitch you lookin at a real Taylor Paper in my pocket, none to spend Just to roll my pot with..
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