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Wiz Khalifa
See I’ve Been Going On And On Forver Them Haters
Probally Wondering When I’m Gone Stop, NEVER!
Most Of It Been Good But I’ve Seem Some Bad Weather
And Nigga Who Watch Now Wouldn’t Even Give Me A Umbrella
But I Aint Trippin
I Made A million On My Own May Come To Your Suprise But
I Pictured It All Along When I Was 16
Finna Get Put Out My Home
Now The man making money
My nigga My Money Growing And I Can Do What I want
Went From being hated on to niggas
Trynaa go down the same road
I made it aint no love lost
But aint no love shown
So now when niggas call I just don’t pick up the phone
I’m breaking down the weed
Put it in the bong blow a hundred racks
Put it in the song party every weekend
Hardly ever home
Don’t see me face to face
So you have to talk to me when I’m gone
Stay away from all the fake or phony
Niggas who can’t support their own
So keep hating me from the crowd
Everybody wants to be the star of the show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
The drinks poured up
Weed rolled up
And all my jewlery ice
To piece froze up
I only like to see the hoes
Who keep their nose up
Have any nigga in the world but she chose us
I remember them same hoes aint even notice us
Get you to buy us a drink than it’s over cus
We back around the time that she’d sober up
Ahit aint been the same sine the limosuine showed up
The best moments of my life
Never filled this much plastic off of polo in my life
Rarely gone to see
Smokin with ya wife
Plus anything you wanti can afford to buy it twice
It’s the way we know
Wke up in the morn like
"where did all my paper go"
Grow some more weed
And get medicated
Everyday is a holiday so we celebrated
Tay away from all the fake or phony
Niggas who can’t support their own
So keep pay me from the crowd
Everybody wants to be the star of the show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Probally Wondering When I’m Gone Stop, NEVER!
Most Of It Been Good But I’ve Seem Some Bad Weather
And Nigga Who Watch Now Wouldn’t Even Give Me A Umbrella
But I Aint Trippin
I Made A million On My Own May Come To Your Suprise But
I Pictured It All Along When I Was 16
Finna Get Put Out My Home
Now The man making money
My nigga My Money Growing And I Can Do What I want
Went From being hated on to niggas
Trynaa go down the same road
I made it aint no love lost
But aint no love shown
So now when niggas call I just don’t pick up the phone
I’m breaking down the weed
Put it in the bong blow a hundred racks
Put it in the song party every weekend
Hardly ever home
Don’t see me face to face
So you have to talk to me when I’m gone
Stay away from all the fake or phony
Niggas who can’t support their own
So keep hating me from the crowd
Everybody wants to be the star of the show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
The drinks poured up
Weed rolled up
And all my jewlery ice
To piece froze up
I only like to see the hoes
Who keep their nose up
Have any nigga in the world but she chose us
I remember them same hoes aint even notice us
Get you to buy us a drink than it’s over cus
We back around the time that she’d sober up
Ahit aint been the same sine the limosuine showed up
The best moments of my life
Never filled this much plastic off of polo in my life
Rarely gone to see
Smokin with ya wife
Plus anything you wanti can afford to buy it twice
It’s the way we know
Wke up in the morn like
"where did all my paper go"
Grow some more weed
And get medicated
Everyday is a holiday so we celebrated
Tay away from all the fake or phony
Niggas who can’t support their own
So keep pay me from the crowd
Everybody wants to be the star of the show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
Show-ow-oww
