Wiz Headz
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https://www.tagged.com/wiz_khalifa
Left that major situation alone and became richer People talkin' down but see I'm the same niqqa Leave ya bytch around we gone drink this champagne wit her We don't touch the ground see a cloud with my name it, Only ez-widers, please no cigars for me and my gang Fool I'm a legend in these streets that's how I do my thang And Don't where the fitted, I got the city on my chain Oh, man still they hate talkin smack, knowing if I was gone there be no throne to throw ya rocks at Cruising at maximum altitudes I'm tryna top that So in touch with the real them haters tryna stop that But I, live or let die, party get high And tell them lames to the plane or let fly
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