World Class (feat. Snoop Dogg)

Wiz Khalifa

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    Uhh inhales
    Keep sayin I'll do this, I'll do that
    But you know [exhales]
    I just keep doin the same shit
    Haha, my fault, ha!

    I'm not tryin to be right, tryin to be wrong
    I'm just tryin to make it out here on my own
    I say I do a lot of things but I'll (but I'll)
    Probably never change (change)
    I'm not tryin to be right, tryin to be wrong
    I'm just tryin to make it out here on my own
    I say I do a lot of things but I'll (but I'll)
    Probably be the same (same)

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    Every time I try to get my life together someone sees
    what you're doin, tryin to ruin my hopes and my dreams
    Push away, and always gon' get away
    It keeps them grams in my pants, never hit a day
    Am I wrong? Am I right? Do I care? Livin life
    On my own, cop a zone, what it feelin like
    Transition, premonition, whatchacallit, Mac a bone
    Do my thang with my gang, put your back up on
    Recollect and reflect, on how I used to be
    I'm probably the same way cuz cause I'm gon' keep it G
    Secretly, sacredly, y'all wake and bake with me
    Solo creepin on the dolo tippin like a low-low
    Fans come in vans and clans expectin to get that photo
    Or either come backstage and have a chance to hit my dodo
    Cool individual, I'm never too good
    See Mac is from the hood, and never Hollywood

    Uh, growin up I ain't know as much
    I was too busy chasin money and rollin stuff 'fore I was old enough
    Gettin every dollar and fold it up
    Puttin all our weed in papers instead of blunts so they can know it's us
    Every party we showin up
    Baggie full of pre-rolls, light it up and pass it
    You holdin that one too long nigga, matter fact you can have it
    Another one in rotation, my motivation is cabbage
    My Roley face filled with karats
    And niggaz think they are but they know that they ain't comparin
    And ain't doin no harm, I just don't think I'm into carin
    I keep makin deposits and know ain't no interference from your broke ass
    I just keep hustlin all the time and gettin mo' cash
    And rollin weed, you smell the chronic when I go past
    You look at me and then put down notes on your notepad
    Yeah I'm kinda high, but you should know that - hahaha

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    Composición: Calvin Broadus, Wiz Khalifa y Cardo

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