Wiz Khalifa - Still Wiz (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Wiz Khalifa - Still Wiz (en) Lyrics
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I'm still Wiz (Still Wiz)
Niggas got me in that
mood (In that mood)
How they hatin' when they know that
I'm that dude? (I'm that dude)
I hear they hatin' 'cause they
know I got the juice (Got
the juice), uh-huh (Yeah)
They like ooh, they watchin'
how I move (How I move)
Motherfuckers, they be actin'
like we cool (Like we cool)
Fuck you thought this was? Nigga, I
ain't no fool (Uh-uh, hahaha, uh)
Gas in my joint, what you
smokin' don't flatter me
My niggas got my back, ain't
no need for a battery
Blowin' all these ones, look
like we hit the lottery
My OG just hit me up, he told
me that he proud of me
Always goin' hard, a lot of
people that count on me
Always in the studio and that's
increasin' my salary
I remember I was young when
they hated and doubted me
Now a nigga bossed up with
my name on the property
And no, we don't care what it cost
I start it, you hear the exhaust
Smokin' kushy with my dawgs
The way she made it clap, she
got it lookin' like applause
I'm gettin' all these plaques, ain't
got enough space on my wall
Diamonds drippin' like a faucet
Big bag, I want a big bag
If it ain't gettin' money, you
can skip that (Skip that)
Put you in a two-seater,
let you kick back
Fuck you thought this was? Nigga,
I ain't no fool (Uh-uh, hahaha)
Still keep it real, still
park the whip and chill
Still never poppin' pills, still
got 'em in they feels
Still give 'em chills, peel
hundred dollar bills
Had a crib in the hills,
one trip, couple mil'
How a nigga fall asleep and
still makin' sales?
One hand on the wheel, couple
bands on the meal
Playin' on the field,
weigh it on a scale
In the air for twenty hours,
I was unavailable
Seen how much I'm worth, started
thinkin' I was dateable
All my niggas gettin' rich,
dues, I done paid a few
Smokin' weed by the zip, millions,
I done made a few
State to state, I'm stackin'
up and stayin' out the way
Put you in a Rolls-Royce,
let you kick back
I'm still Wiz
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