Can't Stay Sober-Wiz Khalifa/Cardo/Sledgren
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TXT Can't Stay Sober-Wiz Khalifa/Cardo/Sledgren 文本歌词
Can't Stay Sober - Wiz Khalifa/Cardo/Sledgren
Smoke another bag I got cash I don't need to flash
Hop up off the plane foreign b***h want my autograph
Brand new foreign ride I just put the muh'f**ka in the stash yeah
Hoppin' off the jet mo' money to invest
I love to have fun business never neglect
N***as know it's the gang they never disrespect
A quarter million dollars I put that on my neck
Wanna come at my ride
You better come correct
My n***as down to slide I put that on the set
No f**kin' up the vibes
Good kush in the air my hand is on her thighs
Get money errywhere conduct myself like a player
N***as sayin' what I should do
But I don't give a f**k I don't care
Talk it and be about it
A pound of kush you won't see me without it
My w**d is the loudest and I put that on gang
Never tryna sober up
Pull up and they know it's us
That's how you know I be killin' it
That's know you know I'm the realest in this b***h
Teach 'em how to roll it up
'Notha shot po' it up
She left you now she feelin' it
Tired of talkin' it we livin' it
Uh I get my w**d from a dude that look just like me
'Locs long big crib for him and all of his seeds
Rollin' trees in my car spilled some nugs on my seat
If you walk up in my closet 'lotta J's for my feet
'Lotta chucks too
Wanna kick it with a real n***a so she come through
Her friend say she havin' fun too
I don't blame her
Let 'em get as wild as she want I don't tame her
You can smoke this J if you want a lotta flavors
Some good vibrations
My backyard feel like vacation
I put you on a first name basis
Don't get tied up no laces
No lames over here all gang s**t
Never tryna sober up
Hahahaha
Pull up and they know it's us
That's how you know I be killin' it
That's know you know I'm the realest in this b***h
Teach 'em how to roll it up
'Notha shot po' it up
She left you now she feelin' it
Tired of talkin' it we livin' it
Gotta bottle comin' filled with McQueen
If I'm in the clubs then you know I'm V.I.P.
V.I.P.
F**kin' up the couches standin' on the seats
On the seats
Wizzle got wings Wizzle got everything
Everything
