Letra de Grim Reefer - Wiz Khalifa

You heard me

Come on, mane

You know what time it is

Yeah, mane

One Sledgren beat a day is guaranteed to keep my paper straight

Go light that up, mane

Uh-huh

Man, what?

Don't come around here with no fuck shit, you heard me

Real gas, man, god damn

What?

Not at all

Mhmm

Don't really got no real problems

But if I got problems believe I'ma say somethin'

I'm the type to roll up something straight out the pound as soon as I wake up

Don't really fuck with you niggas

But that's the results when you young and you famous

No, I ain't chasing these bitches

I'm making these millions and running my label

Gotta be family and shit

Only room for day ones if you sit at this table

I don't be doing that shit that them other fools do

Found a whole nother angle

And I be smoking that shit that them little niggas hittin'

They cough and get strangled

And your bitch didn't know 'bout me

'Til you showed my pic to her, now she entangled

I roll up, get twisted and lay low

Two hundred and fifty K paid show

A couple of million, that's payroll

I'm loving the feeling, let's double the digits

A trip 'round the world, I done made those

Can't be with the girl if she can't pose

I put YSL on her ankles

Do dinner and places you take boats

I'm out in Detroit in a mink coat

Tucson, Arizona some pink toes

I smoke in Atlanta with freak hoes

They’re dealing with losses a lot on their team

But I'm not, I'm the one that they cling to

I got some cars with the top and a couple do drop

That means some of them see through

Ain't even reaching out now

I be up in the house, they be coming for me too

Yeah, I'm the one with the mean moves

Yeah, I'm the one with the green

When I pull up they smoking weed too

Yeah, I'm the one that'll see some fuck shit

And say we'll never be cool

Baby, fuck with me and get some better shoes

Puff this weed, you in a better mood

Join the team and you'll never lose

Follow me 'cause I'm the main influence

I don't really talk, I do it

Want it all but it's not included

Big motion, that's lots of movement

Keep saying they got lungs to prove it

Which 'Rari I got the newest

Don't really got no real problems

But if I got problems believe I'ma say somethin'

I'm the type to roll up something straight out the pound as soon as I wake up

Don't really fuck with you niggas

But that's the results when you young and you famous

No, I ain't chasing these bitches

I'm making these millions and running my label

Gotta be family and shit

Only room for day ones if you sit at this table

I don't be doing that shit that them other fools do

Found a whole nother angle

And I be smoking that shit that them little niggas hittin'

They cough and get strangled

And your bitch didn't know 'bout me

'Til you showed my pic to her, now she entangled

I don't be fucking with none of these niggas

'Cause I gotta go get my cake up

And I don't be fucking with none of these niggas

'Cause I'd rather go get my paper

Tonight I just made so much money on stage

That I might just go open the bank up

They planning out everything, means they ain't real as they say

They just talking, they play tough

Heard that you ain't got the lungs for the weed that I'm smoking

And know you in danger

Shawty a Taylor, I see [?] go home with strangers

I'ma keep repping my side you can say what you want

But that won't even change us

Some niggas be picking a side then switching a side

Something I can't trust

I'm straight to the bluff like [?]

We're coming for fun [?]

Ayy, from where I'm from it's a whole different timing

You totally different, you ain't us

I'm getting this money

If you hang around me, you get money, this shit is contagious

You ain't in the city I'm in or the planet I'm on

We got different arrangements

How you gon' try to tell a real nigga what to do

When you came with a lame one

How you ain't never made a million dollars before

But you tryna explain one

Dog, I ain't even been a simple ass nigga and I never could play one

See a real nigga then pay one

Me and my niggas are A1

Don't really got no real problems

But if I got problems believe I'ma say somethin'

I'm the type to roll up something straight out the pound as soon as I wake up

Don't really fuck with you niggas

But that's the results when you young and you famous

No, I ain't chasing these bitches

I'm making these millions and running my label

Gotta be family and shit

Only room for day ones if you sit at this table

I don't be doing that shit that them other fools do

Found a whole nother angle

And I be smoking that shit that them little niggas hittin'

They cough and get strangled

And your bitch didn't know 'bout me

'Til you showed my pic to her, now she entangled

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