歌词
Yea man It's ya boy
Young Khalifa man
Wiz Khalifa
Whatever the fuck you wanna call me and uh, its '09,
Star year, yea
So we gone do this like this
Taylor Gang
Heavy Hustle and all that
Uh Um [VERSE 1:]
New Money,
New Car, New
Crib And You
Gone Need
Luggage Cause
This Nigga's
A Trip Need
To Buyer,
Frequent Flyer
Loose Chains with it,
Need Some
Pliers, Get
A Grip And
Me Im On The
Suppliers
Sitting Wit
Got A Blunt
Rolled Keep
Me A Dime
Wit Sitting
Bitch Im Mr.
Space, Sign
Niggas Like
Elroy And
My Bills Big
Face Like
Hellboy They
Say Im Guaranteed
To Blow Young
Steroid And
I Get It Gone,
My New Home
Is The Airport
Wake Up In
A New City
And Stay Party
All Night,
Then Go To
Sleep On A
Plane Yea.
And It's Mill
To Ice Grillz
Saying All
You Wants
A Picture
But Nigga
Im Tryna Chill
Lot Of Speculation
Since A Nigga
Signed A Deal
But For All
Y'all That
Hold Me Down
For Real I
Wanna Thank
Ya [CHORUS] [VERSE 2:]
I Ain't Make
Your Front
Page Or Your
Top Ten Im
Not A Hipster
Plus I Heard
Rocks In First
Flight On
The Way, But '
Til It Drops
Then Im Peroxiding
The Cut, Getting
It Popping
A New Year,
Got A Couple
Shows Locked
In Couple
Of Important
Folks Doing
Some Talking
Im With The
Stars And
Niggas Who
Go Hard Getting
Chavo Niggas
Duckin' From
Rosado Checking
Battery Life
Now, Charging
My iPhone
I Do It Big,
You Just The
Shit In Your
Time Zone
I Switch Those
Like Clothes
Charm Like
A Computer
With A Virus
Whos Mind
Froze Whoa
I Get Alot
Of Whole Hate,
Whole Lot
Of Hoes Spend
A Whole Lot
Of Cake On
A Prod Of
Clothes When
You Mention
My Name, They
Ain't Gotta
Know This
For Thinking
They Ought
Of Know I
Wanna Thank
Ya [CHORUS]
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