Chappelle's Show (feat. AD)

Wiz Khalifa

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    [Wiz Khalifa]
    No matter which way it goes, y'all be the rookies, we pros
    I always stay on my toes
    You smell the kush on my clothes
    A real boss never folds or show the cards that he holds
    I'm with my squad getting stoned
    Or with your broad getting dome
    A couple cars, couple homes off of the bars I composed
    Speaking of composure, I keep it and I keep my team closer
    Niggas need to keep their mouths shut, closure
    If we don't eat then what's the outcome? Vultures
    A pound of weed, you'll never see me without one
    Always lowkey, you hardly see me in town
    But if you do I'm trying to smoke a zip if you down
    We came up together but we different somehow
    Think I figured it out
    They don't do shit, lil niggas just running their mouth
    How do I say this shit without hating?
    You built your crib on weak foundation
    And forgot that you gotta live in that house

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    [AD]
    Paid in full like Money Mitch, got a brick to sell
    Lot hated the progress, I still wish them well
    That lil nigga from Compton pray for a wishing well
    Now I'm menaging with SZA, drinking white [?]
    And [?] but never kiss and tell
    Crap table in Vegas more than a Chippendales
    I hear 'em plotting, nowadays I never get compelled
    Fuck your couch, I'm Rick James like it's a skit, Chappelle
    Beating on the table, I'm grindin' like it's Clipse for real
    I want gas rather pump, taking trips to Shell
    Getting good brain, yeah that noggin could've went to Yale
    Keep it silent when we beefing but that clip'll yell
    Shipping KK overseas til they strip the mail
    Ride Clinton presidential, could've cripped with Bill
    Or get that Scott from Gil
    If you know what I mean, yeah

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