[Intro]
Yeah man
It's your boy
Young Khalifa man
Wiz Khalifa
Whatever the fuck you wanna call me
And uh, its '09, Star Year, yeah
So we gon' do this like this
Taylor Gang
Heavy hustle and all that
Uh um
[Verse 1]
New money, new car, new crib
And you gon' need luggage cause this nigga's a trip
Meet the buyer, frequent flyer
Loose chains with it, need some pliers, get a grip
And me I'm who the supplier's sitting with
Got a blunt rolled
Keep me a dime with sitting bitch
I'm Mr. Space, sign niggas like Elroy
And my bills big faced like Hellboy
They say I'm guaranteed to blow young steroid
And I get it gone, my new home is the airport
Wake up in a new city and state
Party all night, then go to sleep on a plane
Yeah
And it's mill to ice grills
Saying all you wants a picture
But nigga I'm trynna chill
Lot of speculation since a nigga signed a deal
But for all y'all that hold me down for real
I wanna thank ya
Yeah man
It's your boy
Young Khalifa man
Wiz Khalifa
Whatever the fuck you wanna call me
And uh, its '09, Star Year, yeah
So we gon' do this like this
Taylor Gang
Heavy hustle and all that
Uh um
[Verse 1]
New money, new car, new crib
And you gon' need luggage cause this nigga's a trip
Meet the buyer, frequent flyer
Loose chains with it, need some pliers, get a grip
And me I'm who the supplier's sitting with
Got a blunt rolled
Keep me a dime with sitting bitch
I'm Mr. Space, sign niggas like Elroy
And my bills big faced like Hellboy
They say I'm guaranteed to blow young steroid
And I get it gone, my new home is the airport
Wake up in a new city and state
Party all night, then go to sleep on a plane
Yeah
And it's mill to ice grills
Saying all you wants a picture
But nigga I'm trynna chill
Lot of speculation since a nigga signed a deal
But for all y'all that hold me down for real
I wanna thank ya
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