Wiz Khalifa2013年4月20日

Toast - Wiz Khalifa


Yea round we them niggas

You seasonal temporary livin

You're wannabe

Done in a minute son

You are not a finit

B**ches could tell the difference

They know better than to smoke with ya

Back up a lit b**ch you'll get the whole picture

So much sicker than them niggas

I'm coughin they just got hiccups

KC lights roll bars on my Chevy pickup

Offroad style leaf kid heavy do this burned stone

Pative get it done

When the time is crunched like situps

To the challenge I rise

Lamborghini doors

85 corn ties


Never seen a real road

From the show

Round flow to my seven comp the raj

Got a storage cross town when lights seven mo rise

Touchin side that Grand Theft Auto life

Rollin up in my safe house

I'm lookin down

Done it by my design

Refusing to compromise

These hazel eyes

These hazel eyes

These hazel eyes


These hazel eyes


They sayin sh*t changed 'cause sh*t change

Not just the horses in my motor

But the car's for me to show up

I'm a boss and my whole team fly private black cars

When we roll up quarter pounds

When we blow up hit the ground runnin

My watch new cause a ni**a sound bove it

And your girlfriend leaving you cause

She just wanna be around something


Like playin X Box and wearin w**d socks

Beatin round stuntin


Orderin thousand dollar room service

Rollin w**d up out of onion

Uh I got atmade but I ain't make it on my own

Oh what about a Pittsburg ni**a

I'm gonna buy a LA home


Rollin up papers turning down favors

All these fake cushions I got my own flavor

Hold me down in KKN that brand new bread

Got to make to make that brand new crib

Need a whip to match that brand new car

Thinkin maybe Maybach brand new insides

Everything black young a** ni**a blowin OG in the back


Last time you heard from me I was rollin butup

Lookin d**e in my brand new clothes

Eyes closed like someone told them to shut up


These hazel eyes

These hazel eyes


These hazel eyes