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Wiz Khalifa

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Up early, smokin and plottin
Looking at these lames being thankful I m not them
This year couple million out the game
And you re wondering how I got them
I got it from going hard, I always stay on my job
Wanna get high you should come to my spot then
And smoke with some heavyweight niggas
Jets, Taylor Gang nigga losing s not a option
Now I m always on the road
And everywhere I go people asking what I m rocking
I tell em this is next year s fresh and this year s best
And some shit you niggas not in, so quit copyin

[Interlude: Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah man
You niggas got it confused, trying to do what we do
That s not the point
The point is for you to do you
It s a beautiful thing

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
I m in the regal, you in a rut
Stuck, can t come up
Old, jealous niggas hatin on us
Bitches is wishin you d shut the fuck up
I m in the position, set my niggas up tough
What the fuck, just jump
Continents I promise it
I could go from bucks to billions in a minute
Made a split second decision
Executed with precision
I feel attention when I walk in the room
Old cuddly ass niggas go to hidin they woman
Thinkin I mma walk up to em, but I don t do it
Baby girl know the big shit from the manure
I could help you shine like a jeweler
Candy paint make an old whip newer