Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa & Chevy Woods
Wiz Khalifa & Rick Ross & Amber Rose
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa & Smoke DZA
Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J
Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J
Wiz Khalifa & Chevy Woods & Lola Monroe & Juicy J
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa & Juicy J
Track 10 off of Wiz’s Taylor Allderdice. Really cool and laid back beat and Wiz is talking about the usual high life. The song samples OutKast’s Crumblin' Erb.
[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
Still 2050, nigga
Ain't goin' nowhere
Haha, that was hard
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah
Yeah, uh
Yeah-yeah
Uh, uh
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Rollin' up a seal, blowin' up but still
Goin' hard, I'm on my job like I ain't sittin' on a mil'
Now filet mignon come with every meal
I swear to God that I'm so high, feel like I'm goin' up a hill
Car marijuana coated
Paid two hundred and fifty thousand for it, still hop in that thing, ride like I stole it
I'm talkin' vacation island resorting
I made eleven million nigga without any endorsements
Took the niggas out I was out on the porch with
To Saint Tropes to race them in Audis and Porsches
Bentleys and Rolls, plenty of smoke
Thousands for weed, Fendi's for clothes
I remember I couldn't get shit back then when I was broke
Now that I'm rich, everything's for the low
So I could give a fuck 'bout what they sayin'
'Cause they wasn't with me way back in the day when a nigga was just—
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Smoke DZA]
Mackin', Hangin'
Rowland, Gettin' that paper
Mackin', Hangin'
Rowland, Getting that paper (Riiiiightt)
[Verse 2: Smoke DZA]
We living' life, shit, the bud is never-ending
Kush God, Bob Marley on my pendant
You know that low is the life that I'm living
Ralph Lauren always keep a nigga spending, word
I can't lie, it's the truth, a stack for these joints
Five-hundred a boot, double RL, I don't do Trues
That ain't for me
Gettin' money, killin' shows in the home of the maple leaf
These rap niggas live in a land of make-believe
Jimmity Cricket ass niggas ain't cool enough to fool with us
Nah, cool table geeks play the back, haters play the side door
Jet Life, Taylor Gang what you ride for?
We keeping the ends, competition is slim
In case you lookin' for them niggas, have no fear, we are them
Corner the market, gettin' money, Rolling Stoned
Young Khalifa, rugby rohdes, right
[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Mackin', Hangin'
Rowland, Gettin' that paper
Mackin', Hangin'
Rowland, Gettin' that paper
[Interview: Rob Markman & Wiz Khalifa]
You know, I know people in Pittsburgh might be like
"Well he's not from the 'Burgh"
And then, you know, young rappers might be like
"Well, he's a veteran, signed to a young guy"
You know what I'm sayin'?
Everybody seems to have an opinion on-on, on—
We all grew up on motherfuckin' Three Six in Pittsburgh
And anybody who don't understand it or don't see it
It's just 'cause they aren't meant to
They aren't built, they don't have the fuckin' mind capacity to understand that this motherfucker
Influenced everything I do up 'til this point
As far as songwriting, as far as motherfuckin' beat selection
As far as all of that shit
Rowland was written by Wiz Khalifa & Smoke DZA.
Rowland was produced by Big Jerm.
Wiz Khalifa released Rowland on Tue Mar 13 2012.