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Wiz Khalifa

I work hard for everything, so why not salute?
They say a grind pays baby, all I got is proof
And a swedish broad badder than my main bitch
Cigarillo rolled, you smell it when it ain t lit
She don t cook well, but she give me sweet brain
Make a rapper turn singer like t-pain
Got her stayin up late; wakin up, bake
And to think this the life that I chose?

Arguing with attendants who ve shorted my flight clothes
And every girl I fuck, feel like her boyfriend might know
Smokin all this weed as it smells, my weed come in barrels
Fuck wit bitches who fiend for gucci and need her chanel
Nigga, I m higher off life so my eyes low
Can t wait to see what s in the future but I drive slow
And wait for the picture
Hated, now they say I can t miss like mister

All of this smokin
Oh you, got me thinkin
And all of this dreamin , I m supposed to
Live life like, the weekend
Don t know where I m goin
Cause I m gone, on to
Show you succeeding
Yeah I ve been livin , smokin
Smokin dreamin livin

I go to sleep with a picture of a porche on my wall
Nigga I m tryna come up on ya ll
Pop the trunk n front him my car, in front of your broad
She reconsidering her decision to fuck wit ya
I think it because of the
Possibility of kickin it courtside, ringside, front row of anything
Livin my life simultaneously in this dream
Shit goin so good I swear

Airplanes stack change wit the gang, taylor
Wings spread over cities, leave shadows everywhere
I care less about industry mingling
Niggas was wwf wrestlers, court jesters and cross dressers
I got them cross-trainers, nike, sb
Niggas can t fill my shoes I ma nicer mc
I had a dream that I caked up
Tried to roll a joint, and count a million when I wake up
Jets, nigga!

All of this smokin
Oh you, got me thinkin
And all of this dreamin , I m supposed to
Live life like, the weekend
Don t know where I m goin
Cause I m gone, on to
Show you succeeding
Yeah I ve been livin , smokin
Smokin dreamin livin