Maan! - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法) Lyrics by:Wiz Khalifa Composed by:Wiz Khalifa Is it recording Love is life and life is living F**kin' awesome yeah I smoked a whole a d**n pound I'mma need another one another one one Eyes closed I won't come down Only papers no we don't f**k with blunts N***a I just don't be sharing w**d A n***a got pounds to burn that's apparent Just 'cause you up in this b***h Don't mean you gon' hit this s**t You better roll somethin' Coughin' like you got a cold or something I'm tryin to OD off THC N***a f**k around gave Young Khalifa a pound Smoke the whole thing up in a week In a weak in a weak Roll a joint put a worm around That motherf**ker smoke it to the face Awww s**t N***a say he got some KK and he said he on the way Said he on the way Big P told me church get money on 'em every single day Every single day So I want everything every room every plane every place We mobbin' mobbin' mobbin' Now every place that we go they say we can't smoke But we do it anyway 'cuz real G's smoke when they want When they say turn down we turn up and Turn up some more When they say put it out It's to loud we burn up some more Then we keep rollin' and rollin' and rollin' We keep rollin' and rollin' and rollin' rollin' Rollin' rollin' We keep rollin' and rollin' and rollin' N***a keep going going Keep the KK blowin blowin Snakes in the grass keep mowin' mowin' A*s so fat look swollen swollen Another city state gotta show in show in Another airport gotta go in go in Reason why you hate I'm knowin knowin N***as got to much hoein' hoein' I keep rollin' up Drivin' a brand new car like the motherf**ker stolen They don't understand what I'm doin' Money in my hand n***a 28 grams when I'm rollin' Been through NewYork London Paris and back SXSW only n***as smokin' on pack Rollin' the best Go on get a bong get a match Everybody get along get attached Get a song get a biatch What they say every dog need a cat Pot heads need a joint to relax G pen full of wax 10 Rolled cone joints really fast No sticks no seeds in the bag Got reason to brag In the front Y'all b's in the back Pair of chucks ripped jeans is the swag Little b***h we mobbin' N***a we mobing We mobing mobing mobing mobing S**t s**t go go go N***a we mobing mobing Now every place that we go they say We can't smoke But we do it anyway 'cuz real G's Smoke when they want When they say turn down We turn up and turn up some more When they say put it out It's to loud we burn up some more Then we keep rollin' and rollin' and rollin' We keep rollin' and rollin' and rollin' Rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin' We keep rollin' and rollin' and rollin'编辑于2021/05/17更新