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letra de heavy hitters - wiz khalifa

[verse 1]
ride around no shirt on, your b-tch get lurked on
her ass look perfect, bend it over now work it
throw it in a circle, i ain’t tryna hurt you
my kush color is purple, tatted up the whole surface
chains on i’m swervin’, top spot i earned it
hurtin’ n-ggas on purpose
my b-tches come with papers in their purses
i got a pound of weed for sale
i use my hand, don’t need a scale
sellin’ them all, there ain’t none left
don’t call my phone i’m on, you can see the progression
got b’s, got zones
no z’s, i’m always on my job
low key, got sauce
come see the boss
them trees, we cross, they distributin’ overseas, get me involved
i gotta get it for me and my dogs
naw, i ain’t leavin’ them off
diamonds doin’ the wave in my charm

[chorus]
everywhere we go, i got one already rolled
everywhere we go, i know somebody that owes us
everywhere we go, they be askin’ where the smoke
and i pull out the bag, i guess i’ma have to show em’
everyone comin’ round, they know i’ma break it down
everyone comin’ round, they know i’ma break it down
everyone comin’ round, they know i’ma break it down
everyone comin’ round, they know i’ma break it down
[verse 2]
top spot got that sh-t, real life pothead sh-t
smoked out all the events, long joints all getting tense
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, too much smoke in your lungs
they don’t be smoking like this where you from
pass you another, you look at me dumb
you know that this gas for real
you know they just passed a bill
that’s letting me smoke wherever i want
don’t tell me that it’s an illegal substance
i’ma put you to the test
i came with a bunch i’ma leave with nothing
when i smoke i’m out peace, it’s custom
better holdin’ that smoke
i’m tryna get high and rollin’ these trees for nothin’
i’ma open my window and drop the top, don’t care if police is comin’
when i see a b-tch, she rollin’ with me, you know it’s a easy bucket
i’m rollin’ that weed, she love it
glass tip, you don’t see the crutches
fast whip, you don’t see the b-ttons
bad b-tch, she gon’ leave her husband
sad n-gga, don’t ask no questions
my swag different, my cash bigger i’m on a different level
might get here if i let you
might forget that i met you
’cause you ain’t special
got kush, it’s medical
[chorus]
everywhere we go, i got one already rolled
everywhere we go, i know somebody that owes us
everywhere we go, they be askin’ where the smoke
and i pull out the bag, i guess i’ma have to show em’
everyone comin’ round, they know i’ma break it down
everyone comin’ round, they know i’ma break it down
everyone comin’ round, they know i’ma break it down
everyone comin’ round, they know i’ma break it down

[outro]
shout out my young homie, i.d. you

- wiz khalifa

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