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This boy Wiz Khalifa man
And I'm a talk my shit, yeah,
I hope ya'll niggas is used to my voice by now,
And if not, get to it

I woke up from a California again,
Next to someone's daughter who probably never meet again
You call her a hoe?
Ask me I say she a fan
Spending all her hours thinking bout what she do and when
I be on 747 flying frequent shit
You get all the and try to check for when I'm due to land
And get in the daytime, way about the PM
Tryin' to finish out this dream so I be sleeping in
And ask me if I'm lonely
I ain't long as my money good she my one and only
Critics got they face up in my business nosy
But I'm just out here putting on for who knows me
No, I ain't in my position getting
bigger and ifa chief and bring alisa oz
I stay with me some backup, in you run up on me
He gonna play the pastor, a nigga holy

call me the 501 Don
Mr. know he got a pear of on
My marijuana strong and these ain't shit but probably calls
Dog I met her at the club, we was up wildin
Made it to my crib we was drunk, driving
Now you on some lame shit, claiming you're my bitch
Do us both a fav, don't text, don't call me,
I was made to ball it's like Spaulding
They say I'm the bomb and they Wiz, atomic
Hotter than New Orleans, or a foreman grill,
And eyes caught like Jalil
is what I go so I need sudafed,
Big dog nigga all ya'll fed
Money in the all through the vent
Still got to blow