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| 4:09 | ||||
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| 4:32 | ||||
It's the champagne pourin'
Big joint rollin' Bombay sippin' No blunt smoking Bad bitch gettin' Thick and she got some friends with her I take 'em out pourin' shots of liquor Drinkin' out the bottle, smiling in all my pictures The marijuana loud so them hoes follow like twitter nigga, you know everything Taylored Don't rush to the bar fool, if you ain't got no paper That's the rules, high as fuck, sloppy drunk when I'm passing through Rollin' doobies up, ya hoe who we pass 'em to Hit the club spend this money up, roll another one, drink, act a fool That's what I have to do [Chorus] See after drinking champagne all night Never worry bout a damn thing, y'all might Homie I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeah) I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeaah) So let me take one shot to the brain And I order three more shots I'm going in, ayy I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeah) I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeaah) Spent a couple dollars on my engine motor roaring when I back out the garage Gin got me drunk as fuck stumbling out the bar Plus I'm struggling tryna find the keys to my car Cause I be going hard, roll the camera Life just like a movie, I'm the star Wish you was in my position You too broke to play the part Of course I keep some bad women with me in the back Sippin' Rose with some hash twistin' All about a dollar, my team in the cash gettin' Straight out the burb, we drinking we smash niggas So when I say I'm balling, that don't mean that I'm playing mate All my diamonds talkin', you can see what they sayin' mayne [Chorus] See after drinking champagne all night Never worry bout a damn thing, y'all might Homie I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeah) I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeaah) So let me take one shot to the brain And I order three more shots I'm going in, ayy I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeah) I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeaah) In the middle of the night, early in the mornin' From the streets to the sheets with some freaks, I ain't yawnin' I'm wide awake, we ain't eatin', we ain't sleepin' These bitches so high man, we ain't even speakin' We just freakin' You rollin' with short dog baby She was high on that pill so I fucked yo lady Come to my house I give 'em everything they want I might not dot it, but I give to ya women Cocaine, mushrooms, ecstasy, GHB, Marijuana She can suck it if she wanna I got tequila, Ciroc and two freaky friends and this a Wednesday night, this ain't the weekend [Chorus] See after drinking champagne all night Never worry bout a damn thing, y'all might Homie I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeah) I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeaah) So let me take one shot to the brain And I order three more shots I'm going in, ayy I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeah) I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeaah) Man I'm high as fuck Man I swear I'm on my level Man I'm sloppy drunk Man I swear I'm on my level I finna pass out man I swear I'm on my level A nigga get smashed out Man I swear I'm on my level Man I'm high as fuck Man I swear I'm on my level Man I'm sloppy drunk Man I swear I'm on my level I finna pass out man I swear I'm on my level A nigga get smashed out Man I swear I'm on my level [Chorus] See after drinking champagne all night Never worry bout a damn thing, y'all might Homie I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeah) I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeaah) So let me take one shot to the brain And I order three more shots I'm going in, ayy I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeah) I'm on my level (yeh) I'm on my level (yeaah) |
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| 3:38 | ||||
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| 3:48 | ||||
I roll up
I roll up I roll up Shawty I roll up I roll up I roll up I roll up [Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1] Its your anniversary isn't it And your man ain't acting right So you packin’ your Domiar luggage up callin’ my cell phone, try and catch a flight You know one thing straight, I’ll be there girl whenever you call me When you at home that's your man, soon as you land you say that's all me But shit ain't all g with him no more, you ain't entertained Since I meet you a couple months ago you ain't been the same Not sayin I’m the richest man alive but I’m in the game As long as you keep it 100 Imma spend this change, [Chorus] Whenever you need me Whenever want me, You know you can call me, I’ll be there shortly Don’t care what your friends say, cause they don't know me I can be your best friend, and you be my homie I ain't gonna flex, I’m not gonna front You know if I ball, then we all gonna stunt Send her my way, she ain't gotta hold up Whenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up Whenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up Whenever you call baby I roll up [Wiz Khalifa - Verse 2] I try to stay out your business But on the real you’re so obvious And if you keep fitting me in your plans and fuckin up, your mans gonna catch onto us That white sand surrouding us He be handcuffing, he should work for them officers If you rolling I got a spot where I can put you on this medical, and send you home doctored up You wanna ride with me cause you say that he boring Wake up you rollin’ weed, cooking eggs in the morning Ain't scared to spend this money I’ll make more of it First you was in the sky now you say you in orbit [Chorus] No matter where I am No matter where you are I’ll be there when its over baby Cause I was there from the start No matter if I’m near Don’t matter if your far All you do is pick the phone up lady And I’ll be there when you call Whenever you need me Whenever want me, You know you can call me, I’ll be there shortly Don’t care what your friends say, cause they don't know me I can be your best friend, and you be my homie I ain't gonna flex, I’m not gonna front You know if I ball, then we all gonna stunt Send her my way, she ain't gotta hold up Whenever you call baby I roll up Whenever you need me Whenever want me, You know you can call me, I’ll be there shortly Don’t care what your friends say, cause they don't know me I can be your best friend, and you be my homie I ain't gonna flex, I’m not gonna front You know if I ball, then we all gonna stunt Send her my way, she ain't gotta hold up Whenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up Whenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up Whenever you call baby I roll up I roll up, I roll up Whenever you call baby I roll up |
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| 4:00 | ||||
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| 3:47 | ||||
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| 5:36 | ||||
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| 4:46 | ||||
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| 3:12 | ||||
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| 4:37 | ||||
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| 3:43 | ||||
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| 3:20 | ||||
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| 4:21 | ||||
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| 4:29 | ||||