The Life - Wiz Khalifa, Curren$y

Yeah!

It’s young Khalifa man, Currensy the hot spitta

Look in the mirror man ask yourself one thing hahahaha

How Fly yeahhh

Foot on the gas, I’m fast living picture me I ain’t have no pot to piss in

Now I’m checking bags cheif and hash with politicans helicopter pads some hoes

To get to know and hella zags, no tagss.

I ain’t one to brag but if you ain’t

trying to hear

About the money drugs and women then I ain’t one to asskkk.

Smoke so much that

I’m

Going brain dead Hoes mad at me cause my phone off until my plane land.

I tell her

Whoa… slow down baby the spitta with me it’s enough to go round lady,

you drive by

I give her wings redbull and Jim buckets of a couple paper planes broadcasting

my

Name over internet airwaves bitches hear me on twitter put my music on there

Myspace pagess.

yeah!

if you smoke then roll up and play this me and hot spitta

Come where the planes is

She said she wants to sip clicquot on my living room floor smoke weed hang with

Other famous people I know gain access to exculsive places I go lavesh and

dangerous

Is the life I chose, but I wouldn’t change it for nothing Sex, money and drugs

wrong way

Sports cars and luggage better to be somebody for one day then to be a nobody

for your

Whole life so fuck it!

yeah get the cork out the bottle put the purp in the

easy wider

Spitta in the house, hide your lighters I take em, a case I mistake them

indented in

My bed for I could’ntswore I brought this one in with me in the cinnamion

interior 9 10 to

Early 80's buy chevy with a great engine.

high jacking your women you left her

Unattened Dr. jackle and Mr. Fly when I’m on that liqour the way of the samarui

I got my chi centered sharp as blades these bars I lay forever the player and

Never played I slay them bitches I never save, bomb ass trees they get blazed

Palm trees we use them for the shade, What else can I say I got it made

Like I had it built taylor gang or get killed.

Yeah!