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

I up from a California dream again,
Next to someone's daughter who I'll probably never again
You her a groupie hoe?
Ask me I say she a fan
Spending all her thinking bout what she gonna do and when
I be on that 747 flying frequent
You get all the press and try to for when I'm due to land
And get home in the daytime, way the PM
Tryin' to finish living out this so I be sleeping in
And ask me if I'm lonely
I ain't long as my good cause 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 comfy
Drinking bigger and ifa and bring alisa oz
I stay with me some backup, in you run up on me
He gonna play the pastor, make a nigga

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