Letra de Hide It - Wiz Khalifa

(Feat. ["Don Toliver"])

You wanna slide on me anyways

You think I lied to you anyways

And I put some time up in it, baby

'Cause I caught a vibe, girl, and I can't hide it

You know you're still mine anyway

I wanna dive up in it, bae

Waistline in shape

I can do this all day

Foot on the pedal, no brakes 'cause I need several, first place

So why these medals keep goin' and never stop?

I told myself, "Never settle," spent countless hours doin' levels

Just to watch you JP-ass niggas steal from us

Been here before and gon' be here, and they gon' still love us

This ain't no ordinary squad, these my real brothers

We all share tears together, got bread together

Roll somethin' up and get my head together

Lay some clothes out and put a fit together

Might go to Harlem for some different weather

When I touch down, me and DZA met up

I hit a blunt smoker then hit up my investor

Spend reckless 'cause I just gotta get a big necklace

And I need extras, twenty-hour a day and I ain't rest yet

My new album I drop gon' be the best yet

Got a pound with me, but that's the secret that's best kept

And she don't wanna ride 'less it's Taylor Gang or it's jet set

You wanna slide on me anyways

You think I lied to you anyways

And I put some time up in it, baby

'Cause I caught a vibe, girl, and I can't hide it

You know you're still mine anyway

I wanna dive up in it, bae

Waistline in shape

I can do this all day

By any means, we rollin' up all the trees

And givin' some to the car service driver before we leave

She like, this the biggest bag she ever seen

Figuratively and literally

I'm the type to get you high in the middle of the week

Your girls call, you catchin' up on sleep

I might swing through later then my mission complete

True player, practice what I preach

Get high as me in some fifteen hundred dollar jeans

Sent that text an hour ago, you ain't reply to me

Now I got a new one to ride beside me

Blow planes in the sky with me

Scream out "Taylor Gang" or die with me

You wanna slide on me anyways

You think I lied to you anyways

And I put some time up in it, baby

'Cause I caught a vibe, girl, and I can't hide it

You know you're still mine anyway

I wanna dive up in it, bae

Waistline in shape

I can do this all day

And so it goes

In Atlanta, kush and honeys

We gotta have orange juice to get the money

We are not out of motion even when it's slow, that's better than nothin' at all

There ain't an ounce too big or a gram too small

Bought this for these badass chicks and my dogs

So we ain't smokin' with y'all

Let 'em run, a leash that'll never get lost

Kush so distinct, you could smell what it costs

Not an ash on me, even though I been smokin' all night long

We all different people when these strains get cored

Pictures get taken, feelings get explored

Joint in your hand, catchin' a vibe you can't ignore

You want more? Kush and orange

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