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letra de 2 stoned for tv - wiz khalifa

[intro: wiz khalifa]
ridin’ in a hurricane
i’m just sippin’ on mcqueen
my crib, she ain’t gon’ never leave
the taylors, that’s the winning team
(dreamer, wake up)
(sledgren)

[verse 1: wiz khalifa]
fresh dressed, i’m high but intellectual
shorty textin’ me s-xual sh-t
i’m wondering how i make my next move
my best move, so i apply pressure
residue from a pound on my dresser
receipts from her heels ’cause i dress her
don’t ask me if i keep it real, ask mе if i keep the sh-t after the tag peel
wi-fi codе phone, baggin’ still
you don’t even need that ’cause after i break ya back
only thing you worried ’bout’s what i’m playing next
you impressed by my movie selection
hit the gym in the morning, i want h-lla breakfast
say you got a real n-gga on your checklist
rep’ the gang, you could see it on my necklace
know i got a pound of a weed if i’m on the plane
wizzle got wings, wizzle got everything
[chorus: wiz khalifa & curren$y]
and when i call, you come through
and when i roll one up, take a hit and get stoned too
and when i call, you come through
and when i roll one up, take a hit and get stoned too
keep the e in it, chevys on switches
smoke weed in it (da-da-da, da-da-da)

[verse 2: curren$y]
uh, i just bought this car to pull up on y’all
smokin’ under the stars in midday, all log
came up with another way to plug my double r
high fly boys, n-ggas never fallin’ off
i pulled up, i parked
i hop out and walk to the crib, spark me, i laugh a little bit
then the riddles got solved, oh yeah, i’m him
just like you heard, you tryna come and get done like i done yo’ girl
keep you ‘mersed in this player ass world i built
smoked some of the best strains known to exist
yeah b-tch, this it
really in the mix, don’t slip, don’t f-ck up
and we might all get rich
put your friends on the l!ck if you trust them hoes
bring ’em wit’ you on a mission, give ’em some of your dough
but not mines though
[outro wiz khalifa & curren$y]
and when i call, you come through
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, da-da-da, da-da-da)
and when i roll one up, take a hit and get stoned too
(da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da, da-da-da)
and when i call, you come through
(la-da-da, la-da-da, la-da-da)
and when i roll one up, take a hit and get stoned too
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(and when ya b-tch gettin’ home, i’ll be just gettin’ home too)
gang life, gang life
(and if she wanna act grown, then i wanna act grown too)
gang life, gang life
(i’m down to see like anything)
gang life, gang life
(got a couple b-tches sippin’ on mcqueen)
gang life
(come back to my crib, she ain’t gon’ never leave)
gang life
(wizzle got wings, wizzle got everything)
(everything, everything, everything, everything)

- wiz khalifa

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