Wiz Khalifa - My Favorite Song (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Wiz Khalifa - My Favorite Song (en) Lyrics
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Gone, gone, gone
I'm ballin too my nigga
When this song come on,
I'm spending money
Play something I can
spend some money to
Highly faded, but I'm highly
paid so I just live my life
That shit you niggas tryna do,
I guarantee I did it twice
They say life's a gamble, hit
my joint and roll the dice
When you living this high, you
can't be afraid of heights
Book my flight to Vegas, Will,
20 thou- to stay the night
Another 10 on champagne, my money
long, I pay the price
Tired of niggas saying they in my
gang cause dog, we ain't alike
I'm throwing money, when I walk up in
this bitch, they know it's money
Money in my arms, other
table full of money
Pocket full of joints I rolled,
dropping ashes on my clothes
Balling super hard, smoking
'til I overdose
Hardly ever sober, bitch
we party 'til it's over
Niggas always hating on me, talking
'bout I'm balling too
Get your money up and quit your
hating's what you oughta do
I been going hard since I was
young when I was in my teens
I knew when I got older I'd be
on, so now I do my thing
Spending money, popping hella
bottles, making niggas mad
Going places, rolling Js, I live
the life you wish you had
Throwing out dollars bills,
putting shit on my tab
Got a joint full of that OG, got
a clique full of them OGs
Trippy nigga hit the club,
you know I be fucked up
Chasing after model chicks,
tryna get my fucks up
Niggas handcuffing hoes, but
them niggas know what's up
Y'all came to the club together,
but that ho gon' leave with us
Break out the blue dream,
e'rybody rolling up
Where the lean? Where the cups?
Ho, it's time to po' it up
Tell the owner we ain't leavin',
we gon' buy the whole club
(Now my dollars to the ceiling, and
my card ain't got no limit)
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