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Lupe Fiasco - Superstar (Feat. Matthew Santos) | Lyrics:
If you are what you say you are (yeah, yeah) a superstar (gon' say now)
Then have no fear, the camera's here
And the microphones
And they wanna know-oh-oh-oh, yeah (the return)
If you are what you say you are, a superstar (uh-huh)
Then have no fear, the crowd is here (yeah)
And the lights are on (ha)
And they want a show, oh, oh, oh, yeah (free Chilly)
Yeah, uh, a fresh cool young Lu'
Tryin' to cash his microphone check, 2-1-2
Wanna believe my own hype but it's too untrue
The world brought me to my knees, what have you brung you?
Did you improve on the design? Did you do somethin' new?
Well, your name ain't on the guest list, who brung you?
You! The more famous person you come through
And the sexy lady next to you, you come too
And then it hit me
Standin' outside of heaven waitin' for God to come and get me
I'm too uncouth
Unschooled to the rules and too gum shoe
Too much of a new comer and too un-cool
Like Shadow and Lavelle, I battle with it well
Though I need holiday like lady who sung "Blue"
Go back, whatever you did you undo
Heavy as heaven, the devil on me, two tons too
If you are what you say you are, a superstar
Then have no fear, the camera's here
And the microphones
And they wanna know-oh-oh-oh, yeah
And you better wear your shades
The spotlights here can burn holes through the stage
Down to the basement pass the Indian graves
Where the dinosaurs laid and
Out through China, nearly miss the airliners
Magnified times five, 'less it's pointed at the rhymer
Ricochets off the moon and sets the forest ablaze
Now, that's important to say
'Cause even with all that most of us don't want it to fade
We want it to braid, meaning we want it to grow
Meaning we want it to stay
Like the governor called and he told him to wait
Unstrap him from the chair and put him back in his cage
The audience ain't fazed
And they ain't gon' clap and they ain't gon' praise
They want everything back that they've paid
'Cause they've been waitin' since ten to see the lights get dim
If you are what you say you are, a superstar
Then have no fear, the crowd is here
And the lights are on
And they want a show, oh, oh, oh, yeah
So chauffeur, chauffeur, come and take me away
'Cause I've been standin' in this line for like five whole days
Me and security ain't getting' along
And when I got to the front, they told me all of the tickets were gone
So just take me home where the mood is mellow
And the roses are grown, M&M's are yellow
And the light bulbs around my mirror don't flicker
Everybody gets a nice autograph picture
One for you and one for your sister
Who had to work tonight but is an avid listener
Every song's her favorite song and mics don't feedback
All the reviewers say, "You need to go and see that"
And everybody claps 'cause everybody is pleased
And then they all take the stage and start performin' for me
Like, "Ha, ha, ha-ha-ha"
"Ha, ha, ha-ha-ha, ha"
If you are what you say you are, a superstar
Then have no fear, the camera's here
And the microphones
And they wanna know, oh, oh, oh (yeah)
If you are what you say you are, a superstar (superstar)
Then have no fear, the crowd is here
And the lights are on
And they want a show, oh, oh, oh (yeah)
If you are
What you say you are
Then have no fear
#lupefiasco #superstar #hiphop #connormcgregor
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Lupe Fiasco - Superstar (Feat. Matthew Santos) | Lyrics:
If you are what you say you are (yeah, yeah) a superstar (gon' say now)
Then have no fear, the camera's here
And the microphones
And they wanna know-oh-oh-oh, yeah (the return)
If you are what you say you are, a superstar (uh-huh)
Then have no fear, the crowd is here (yeah)
And the lights are on (ha)
And they want a show, oh, oh, oh, yeah (free Chilly)
Yeah, uh, a fresh cool young Lu'
Tryin' to cash his microphone check, 2-1-2
Wanna believe my own hype but it's too untrue
The world brought me to my knees, what have you brung you?
Did you improve on the design? Did you do somethin' new?
Well, your name ain't on the guest list, who brung you?
You! The more famous person you come through
And the sexy lady next to you, you come too
And then it hit me
Standin' outside of heaven waitin' for God to come and get me
I'm too uncouth
Unschooled to the rules and too gum shoe
Too much of a new comer and too un-cool
Like Shadow and Lavelle, I battle with it well
Though I need holiday like lady who sung "Blue"
Go back, whatever you did you undo
Heavy as heaven, the devil on me, two tons too
If you are what you say you are, a superstar
Then have no fear, the camera's here
And the microphones
And they wanna know-oh-oh-oh, yeah
And you better wear your shades
The spotlights here can burn holes through the stage
Down to the basement pass the Indian graves
Where the dinosaurs laid and
Out through China, nearly miss the airliners
Magnified times five, 'less it's pointed at the rhymer
Ricochets off the moon and sets the forest ablaze
Now, that's important to say
'Cause even with all that most of us don't want it to fade
We want it to braid, meaning we want it to grow
Meaning we want it to stay
Like the governor called and he told him to wait
Unstrap him from the chair and put him back in his cage
The audience ain't fazed
And they ain't gon' clap and they ain't gon' praise
They want everything back that they've paid
'Cause they've been waitin' since ten to see the lights get dim
If you are what you say you are, a superstar
Then have no fear, the crowd is here
And the lights are on
And they want a show, oh, oh, oh, yeah
So chauffeur, chauffeur, come and take me away
'Cause I've been standin' in this line for like five whole days
Me and security ain't getting' along
And when I got to the front, they told me all of the tickets were gone
So just take me home where the mood is mellow
And the roses are grown, M&M's are yellow
And the light bulbs around my mirror don't flicker
Everybody gets a nice autograph picture
One for you and one for your sister
Who had to work tonight but is an avid listener
Every song's her favorite song and mics don't feedback
All the reviewers say, "You need to go and see that"
And everybody claps 'cause everybody is pleased
And then they all take the stage and start performin' for me
Like, "Ha, ha, ha-ha-ha"
"Ha, ha, ha-ha-ha, ha"
If you are what you say you are, a superstar
Then have no fear, the camera's here
And the microphones
And they wanna know, oh, oh, oh (yeah)
If you are what you say you are, a superstar (superstar)
Then have no fear, the crowd is here
And the lights are on
And they want a show, oh, oh, oh (yeah)
If you are
What you say you are
Then have no fear
#lupefiasco #superstar #hiphop #connormcgregor
![Trippie Redd, Young Thug - Paperbag Boy | Lyrics
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Trippie Redd, Young Thug - Paperbag Boy | Lyrics
[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Yeah (southboy), 1400
Yeah
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Im a tycoon, you a damn fan
Suicide doors, I feel alive again (Yeah)
You gon die poor, thats the way it is
You gon die, whore, thats the way it ends (Yeah)
Bitch, its only me, I dont need friends
Im overly T, bitch, I cant comprehend
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
He talk down on me, then he met his end
Im capital B, I stomp a fucking ant (Yeah)
Shawty, turn up, get these bands
Real shit, dont miss your chance
Real shit, real shit, real shit (On God)
Get some real deal paper, Im gettin that bag up (Shh)
Im a rеal deal stepper, that .50ll blatt ya
Im with six bad hoеs, blowin dope in the black truck (Yeah)
You a real deal hater with no money, man, back up
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Im a tycoon, you a damn fan
Suicide doors, I feel alive again (Yeah)
You gon die poor, thats the way it is
You gon die, whore, thats the way it ends (Yeah)
Bitch, its only me, I dont need friends
Im overly T, bitch, I cant comprehend
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Big boss, ho, hope it never end
I go YSL belt, hat, Opium
Layin in a ball player bed, 4 P.M
I done fucked this ho cause Im ballin out the gym
Out of your league, yeah, its your boy, yeah
All my hoes clean, hell yeah, yeah
We dont leave no scene, get them folks, yeah
Foot off the pedal, Im on remote, yeah
Get it every time
She said she tired of me, but she still mine
You had his baby, cant be my kind
She had his baby, but she still fine
Sak Pase, we in Skyami too, we should play tonight
Tryna stop me from bein with you
Nothin else to say, you can tell Im through
Im sittin here waitin on you to be through
Picture my relationship with only you
Realize Im duffle bag boy livin now
What else did she say? Please put me down
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Paper bag boy, rubber band man
Im a tycoon, you a damn fan
Suicide doors, I feel alive again (Yeah)
You gon die poor, thats the way it is
You gon die, whore, thats the way it ends (Yeah)
Bitch, its only me, I dont need friends
Im overly T, bitch, I cant comprehend
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![Nipsey Hussle, Bino Rideaux - 500 Horses | Lyrics
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Nipsey Hussle, Bino Rideaux - 500 Horses | Lyrics:
[Nipsey Hussle:]
One thing I promise Im going to keep on ballin
Bitch all in her feelings wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on slauson
I cant understand how you act all salty
She said I cant understand how you act all cocky
I cant meet you at Delilahs
I cant meet you at Papis
I like my bitches bossed up and my dick sucked sloppy
Italian silk from Versace
Opens went up at Wallies
I made my first million dollars
I aint change my persona
Yeah we came up retarded
Dickie shorts and Impalas
Yellow tape them apartments
Gang enhancement them charges
Cant forget how I started
My success was symbolic
My finesse was iconic
How I glowed up out the darkness
She said I cant understand how you act all cocky
I cant understand how you act all salty
One thing I promise Im gone keep on ballin
Bitch all in her feelings wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on Slauson
I cant understand how you act all salty
She said I cant understand how you act all cocky
I cant meet you at Delilahs
Cant meet you at Papis
I like my bitches bossed up and my dick sucked sloppy
[Bino Rideaux:]
I like lil baby how she hold it down she play that shit cool
You aint gon bring at least a hundred thou dont fuck up my mood
Pull up and spray you wit a hundred rounds what the fuck you gon do?
Say you aint tryna get the money now, when the fuck you gone do it?
I need me a bank
Couple bad bitches
Bussing up Ben Franklins
I aint give da shit to none of my Niggas we hide da real estate or on my lawyer
On the set on the block with it on The hood on the day up there
It be hard to talk to God
Pray my nigga good when he go up there
Aint no love for the weak
You aint thuggin like me
I got money on me
Im a selfish individual
But I aint gone eat, if my brother dont eat
Im a nigga that lost alot but
I aint gone sleep til Im up on my feet
Ask that lil shawty Im programmed
That shit be irritating
I aint no nigga that liked to post no memes
Im gone handle business baby
Gotta envision they handed us Nothing
Look at what niggas made it
But Im standing up cant be penetrated
Real nigga
[Nipsey Hussle:]
One thing I promise Im gone keep on ballin
Bitch all in her feelings wishing me bad karma
Drop my yellow bone and came back with a tropic
500 horses when we park on slauson
I cant understand how you act all salty
She said I cant understand how you act all cocky
I cant meet you at Delilahs
Cant meet you at Papis
I like my bitches bossed up and my dick sucked sloppy
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![Tinashe - Too Easy | Lyrics
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Tinashe - Too Easy | Lyrics:
[Verse]
Hundred freaky girls up in the spot tonight
Tw-twist it up and drop it like its hot tonight
I got a question, is you really down to pop or what?
Turn the track up, I dont think this shit is loud enough
[Pre-Chorus]
I, I feel like a celebrity
If youre mad, then go to therapy
But I cant, I cant help that I make it look so easy
[Chorus]
Its too easy
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
[Verse]
Hundred freaky girls up in the spot tonight
Tw-twist it up and drop it like its hot tonight
I got a question, is you really down to pop or what?
Turn the track up, I dont think this shit is loud enough
[Pre-Chorus]
I, I know that Im a superstar
And they hate to see Ive come so far
But I cant, I cant help that I make it look so easy
[Chorus]
Its too easy
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
Its too easy
La-la-la-la-la-la
[Outro]
Its too easy to look this good whеn I put on that shit (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Its too easy to make em starе, the way I rock my hips (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Its too easy to make em mad when all I do is win (La-la-la-la-la-la)
Its too easy, its too, its too easy
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![Tee Grizzley - Back Ina Yams | Lyrics
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Tee Grizzley - Back Ina Yams | Lyrics:
[Intro]
Lets do it, ah
Ayy
[Chorus]
I dont like being around these niggas, they gon fuck around, force my hand
Got a 20 strip, all dubs, Im tryna force this shit in my pants
A lot of shit you boys gotta learn, just having a penis dont make you a man
Its hot, Im here in the D, get wit me, its cold, Im back in the Yams
Dont use your head, we bust it, no junior, AP bust it
100K a day for the mega yacht, send a wire, info, fuck it
This Gods plan, Im blessed, I cant stand when niggas call me lucky
Daytona with the rainbow bezel, bitch lookin like Teletubbies
[Verse]
These people like, why he spend that money like he crazy?
Im like, damn, why every time I spend my shit it make yall angry?
Please let me live, I wasnt born rich, baby
Im the nigga that couldnt afford a polo hoodie out of Macys
Niggas actin funny toward me like I aint the nigga that gave my hand
On the net, he turnin in person, I aint seen nothin in one of them bands
Let the paperwork tell me about the case, nigga, fuck what you say, he said
At Home Depot with a fake credit card, who said the scams was dead?
I know a nigga doing life in jail, he shot more shit than Steph
He different now, nigga call me, soundin just like Malcolm X
He aint even violent no more, he used to say killing was better than sex
He just got a tattoo on his arm, it say doing life is worse than death
Stock market been driving me crazy, and the foreign, Im driving it crazy
Thank God for my support system, cause Im knowin that I can get lazy
Niggas say this next run personal with a run now we still waitin Niggas talk about all they dead grandma we a reunite with that lady Do dirt don load niggas a tail on me Shorty a Scorpio just like a scorpion she put that tail on me I in the rear view more than a windshield cases a trail on me
She told her nigga it was a mistake, like she slippin fail on it
Damn, homie, ha–half-black, half-red, maybach remind me of the flu games
Im Grizz, cause Im a predator, pussy, I sit at the top of the food chain
Cryin that unk funeral like, damn, you was movin loose, gang
We had shit to do, gang, what Im supposed to do, gang?
Make a decision, stand on it, cant turn back, had to learn that
As a kid, family was automatic, now Im grown, you gotta earn that
Give a fuck if you owe me $200, I get my big worm bag
I dont need no Uber, Fords gon be outside when the bird land
[Chorus]
I dont like being around these niggas, they gon fuck around, force my hand
Got a 20 strip, all dubs, Im tryna force this shit in my pants
A lot of shit you boys gotta learn, just having a penis dont make you a man
Its hot, Im here in the D, get wit me, its cold, Im back in the Yams
Dont use your head, we bust it, no junior, AP bust it
100K a day for the mega yacht, send a wire, info, fuck it
This Gods plan, Im blessed, I cant stand when niggas call me lucky
Daytona with the rainbow bezel, bitch lookin like Teletubbies
[Outro]
Nigga, Grizz, bitch, ah
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![Tinashe - Crash Out | Lyrics #tinashe #crashout #rnb #lyrics
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Tinashe - Crash Out | Lyrics:
[Intro]
(Uh, uh, uh)
Go crazy (Uh), go, go, go, go, ayy, ayy (Goin)
Go crazy, crazy (Goin, mm)
Mm, go crazy, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go crazy, crazy (Yeah, yeah)
Go, go, go, go, go, go (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Think Im bout to lose it, I dont even care no more
Ive been on some cool shit, but Im bout to lose control
Im about to crash out, every time I go outside (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Think Im bout to lose it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Dont talk to me
Used to play nice but Im off of it (Nice)
Cant take that bait they offering (Bait)
And all of that stress on top of it (Stress)
I just need to get my energy right (Energy right)
What you want from me? I— (What you want from me? I—)
Theyve been pressing me, I— (Theyve been pressing me, I—)
This cant be what this life is like
Its overrated, in a city full of people tryna make it
The American dream is outdated
Now they sitting on the Internet hating
[Pre-Chorus]
Talk shit, cant back it up (Back it up)
Bout to hit a switch, bout to cut em off (Cut em off)
All these motherfuckers bout to set me off (Set me off)
I swear, no, Im not the one
[Chorus]
Think Im bout to lose it (Lose it), I dont even care no more (Care no more)
I been on some cool shit (Uh, uh), but Im bout to lose control (Lose control)
Im about to crash out, every time I go outside (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Thi-think Im bout to lose it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Think Im bout to lose it, lose it)
[Verse 2]
I dont wanna be humble (I dont wanna be humble)
I dont wanna be sweet no more (I dont wanna be sweet no more)
I dont wanna be a good girl (I dont wanna be a good girl)
I dont wanna be nice, fuck being polite (I dont wanna be nice, fuck being polite)
Im just being real, everybody uptight (Im just being real, everybody uptight)
Dont need validation but it would be nice (Dont need validation but it would be nice; Yeah)
I cant pretend (I cant pretend; Yeah)
All my enemies getting in my head (All my enemies getting in my head; Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Call me crazy (Mm), I been so distracted
Im just tryna focus (Focus), now I wanna know
[Pre-Chorus]
How you talk shit, cant back it up? (Yeah)
Bout to hit a switch, bout to cut em off (Off)
All these motherfuckers bout to set me off (Off)
I swear, no, Im not the one (The one)
[Chorus]
Think Im bout to lose it (Think Im bout, lose it all), I dont even care no more (Oh)
I been on some cool shit (Oh, oh), but Im bout to lose control (Control)
Im about to crash out (Crash out), every time I go outside
Everywhere I look now, everybody lost their mind
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Think Im bout to lose it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Think Im bout to lose it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I dont even care no more)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Think Im bout to lose it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Think Im bout to lose it)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Uh, uh, uh)
Go crazy (Uh), go, go, go, go (Yeah, yeah, yeah), ayy, ayy (Goin)
Go crazy, crazy (Goin, mm)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Mm, go crazy, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go crazy, crazy (Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Go, go, go, go, go, go
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![Jay Montana - Working Late | Lyrics
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Jay Montana - Working Late | Lyrics:
[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh (Yeah, yeah)
All the shit I been through, nigga, I can rap a thousand songs
[Chorus]
All that back and fourth be extra, you not special, to be honest
They prayin you dont win, say they your friends, just be cautious (That might be toxic, dont touch it)
Really stackin up, been in the cut, they think you lost it
Favorite color green, hope I meet my wife somewhere in Boston
I been turnin and tossin, reflectin and flossin
Before shit get too messy, Im gon check it im the boss man
Might pull out the club a hundred deep, bae, just fall in (Yeah)
I put in work before I got to eat, you aint see me call in
Ayy, I been workin, I been workin so late, is you curvin?
These niggas or you bitin the bait, chain hit likе MMA (Yeah)
Everyday like my b-day
I was mad couldnt gеt the paint but I still took home an eight
[Verse]
I was mad you had to leave but I aint gon beg your ass to stay
I was ventin to bankrolls, like these hoes aint nothin, bro, whats your take
Yeah, had my first gun when Luwop was takin pictures with Shena
It feels like we were just on feet, walk in RV the other day
You gotta hustle at your own pace, keep up in your own race
You should look up in the mirror and tell yourself that you the one, bae
I know overnight it dont get better but shit one day
Yeah, we gon all win, the fake gon all fade
[Chorus]
All that back and fourth be extra, you not special, to be honest
They prayin you dont win, say they your friends, just be cautious
Really stackin up, been in the cut, they think you lost it
Favorite color green, hope I meet my wife somewhere in Boston
I been turnin and tossin, reflectin and flossin (Yeah)
Before shit get too messy, Im gon check it im the boss man (Woah)
Might pull out the club a hundred deep, bae, just fall in (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I put in work before I got to eat, you aint see me call in (Woah, woah)
Ayy, I been workin (Workin), I been workin so late, is you curvin? (Curvin)
These niggas or you bitin the bait, chain hit like MMA (Yeah)
Everyday like my b-day
I was mad couldnt get the paint but I still took home an eight
[Outrio]
Yeah
Tan
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![Snoop Dogg, Wiz Khalifa - Young, Wild & Free #snoopdogg #wizkhalifa #hiphop #lyrics
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Snoop Dogg, Wiz Khalifa - Young, Wild & Free (feat. Bruno Mars) | Lyrics:
[Snoop Dogg:]
Is this thing on? Word
[Bruno Mars:]
So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
Were just having fun
We dont care who sees (Shit)
So what we go out? (Ayy, lemme get a lighter, please?)
Thats how its supposed to be (Cause you know Im high as fuck and I forgot one)
Living young and wild and free (Keep that in there)
[Wiz Khalifa:]
So what I keep em rolled up?
Saggin my pants, not caring what I show
Keep it real with my niggas
Keep it player for these hoes
It look clean, dont it?
Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it
Give me some 501 jeans on it
Roll joints bigger than King Kongs fingers
And smoke them hoes down til they stingers
You a class clown and if I skip for the day
Im with your bitch smokin grade A
[Snoop Dogg:]
You know what?
Its like Im 17 again
Peach fuzz on my face
Lookin, on the case
Tryna find a hella taste
Oh my god, Im on the chase, Chevy
Its gettin kinda heavy, relevant, sellin it
Dippin away, time keeps slippin away
Zip in the safe, flippin for pay
Tippin like Im drippin in paint
Upfront, four blunts, like, Khalifa put the weed in a J
[Bruno Mars:]
So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
Were just having fun
We dont care who sees
So what we go out?
Thats how its supposed to be
Living young and wild and free
[Wiz Khalifa & Snoop Dogg:]
And I dont even care
Cause if me and my team in there
Theres gonna be some weed in the air
Tell em Mac
Blowin everywhere we goin and now you knowin
When I step right up, get my lighter so I can light up
Thats how it should be done
Soon as you thinkin youre down
Find how to turn things around
Now things are lookin up
From the ground up, pound up, this Taylor Gang
So turn my sound up and mount up and do my thang
Now Im chillin, fresh outta class, feelin
Like Im on my own and I could probably own a building
Got my own car, no job, no children
Had a science project, me and Mac killed it
T-H-C, M-A-C, D-E-V, H-D-3, high as me
This is us, we gon fuss
And we gon fight and we gon roll
And live off life
[Bruno Mars:]
So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
Were just having fun
We dont care who sees
So what we go out?
Thats how its supposed to be
Living young and wild and free
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Yea, roll one, smoke one
When you live like this youre supposed to party
Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun
So we just, roll one, smoke one
When you live like this youre supposed to party
Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun
[Bruno Mars:]
So what we get drunk?
So what we smoke weed?
Were just having fun
We dont care who sees
So what we go out?
Thats how its supposed to be
Living young and wild and free
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