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Fucc Shit Lyrics - Artist : Wiz Khalifa
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Sledgren, you stupid for this one
Berner brought that pack, hahahahaha
Uh

I always had hard beats to rap to (Beats to rap to)
Always had strong, always had that sack, too (Had that sack, too)
I was just a young nigga gettin' tattoos (Gettin' tattoos)
Now they say I'm on, yeah they say I'm that dude (Say I'm that dude)
Grade A, I'm smoking honor roll (Honor roll)
All my clothes smell like chronic smoke (Chronic Smoke)
Shades on 'cuz I'm fuckin' faded (Fuckin' faded)
Buyin' all the bottles, show the club we made it (Club we made it)

Now you may think that you're so good that you smilin' at that fuck shit, but I know
Now you may think that you're so good that you smilin' at that fuck shit, but I know
Now you may think that you're so good that you smilin' at that fuck shit, but I know
Now you may think that you're so good that you smilin' at that fuck shit, but I know (Uh)

I can see through all the bullshit (Bullshit)
I'ma light a joint and make you do a full spin (Full spin)
I'ma fly first class with all my niggas I'm cool with (Cool with)
I'ma hit the club with 50 grand and lose it (Lose it), uh
Faded off gin (Faded off gin)
Last call for alcohol (Alcohol)
I brought it all out, I'm gon' spend (I'm gon' spend)
My homies got all of 'em in ('Em in)
And niggas be mad at us 'cause they ain't ballin'
They money ain't tall as us (Money ain't tall as us)
But I never worry 'bout niggas who talk that shit
But they can't follow us (Can't follow us)

[Wiz Khalifa

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