Project Pat, Wiz Khalifa - Chiefin' lyrics
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Project Pat, Wiz Khalifa - Chiefin' lyrics]
We chiefin' like a engine hey ya ya ya
Smokin' like a engine hey ya ya ya
I'm so high I'm facing fears
That's high as fuck
This weed so good gotta close your ears
That's loud as fuck
Rollin up that westcoast
Papers, cigars, bongs, weed pipes
Real niggas smoke it all
You know I fuck with them vapors
Smoke weed under the table
Smoking pounds back to back
This drink got me faded
I can't see a damn thang
Out these gucci aviators got my lean on ice
Looking for some kush later
Break that shit on down roll up another blunt
Bitch I burn up 'til I turn up
Then I do my own stunts
Got my white girl sending me
A new strand of weed
Lean in my cup I go ham
Movin' slower than an old man
Young Khalifa man and I'm a play-yi-yi ya
Rollin' up that reefer everyday-yi-yi ya
Try me you gon see that I don't play-yi-yi ya
No shirt on he loading up that Kay-yi-yi ya
Talking shit we find out
Where he stay-yi-yi ya
Hit'em up with something make
Him say-yi-yi ya
Chopper bullets hit him in face ay-yi-yi ya
Talibana way my niggas spray BOW-BOW-BOW
Run up on you
What you niggas sayin' nigga right now
Heard you got that kush but it
Ain't right it's that light brown
You niggas in the way-yi-yi ya
Only when my bitch do what I say-yi-yi ya
Hey-yi-yi ya smokin' on that fi-yi-yi ya
Turnt up on that white liquor vodka
Smoking on this green like a rasta
I got the wax candles lit, like a crucifix
This a true lesson to be
Inhalin' some Cali shit
Red hairs mixed with purple hairs
This that Kool-Aid kush
A 4 poured up, mixed with some orange Crush
We on some astronaut shit, bout to lift off
My partner puttin' on this
He at work he pissed off
Them bitches on they way
Dawg my dick like crowbar
I hope they got the shoes on
Im'a knock they shoes off
Smokin' like a engine hey ya ya ya
I'm so high I'm facing fears
That's high as fuck
This weed so good gotta close your ears
That's loud as fuck
Rollin up that westcoast
Papers, cigars, bongs, weed pipes
Real niggas smoke it all
You know I fuck with them vapors
Smoke weed under the table
Smoking pounds back to back
This drink got me faded
I can't see a damn thang
Out these gucci aviators got my lean on ice
Looking for some kush later
Break that shit on down roll up another blunt
Bitch I burn up 'til I turn up
Then I do my own stunts
Got my white girl sending me
A new strand of weed
Lean in my cup I go ham
Movin' slower than an old man
Young Khalifa man and I'm a play-yi-yi ya
Rollin' up that reefer everyday-yi-yi ya
Try me you gon see that I don't play-yi-yi ya
No shirt on he loading up that Kay-yi-yi ya
Talking shit we find out
Where he stay-yi-yi ya
Hit'em up with something make
Him say-yi-yi ya
Chopper bullets hit him in face ay-yi-yi ya
Talibana way my niggas spray BOW-BOW-BOW
Run up on you
What you niggas sayin' nigga right now
Heard you got that kush but it
Ain't right it's that light brown
You niggas in the way-yi-yi ya
Only when my bitch do what I say-yi-yi ya
Hey-yi-yi ya smokin' on that fi-yi-yi ya
Turnt up on that white liquor vodka
Smoking on this green like a rasta
I got the wax candles lit, like a crucifix
This a true lesson to be
Inhalin' some Cali shit
Red hairs mixed with purple hairs
This that Kool-Aid kush
A 4 poured up, mixed with some orange Crush
We on some astronaut shit, bout to lift off
My partner puttin' on this
He at work he pissed off
Them bitches on they way
Dawg my dick like crowbar
I hope they got the shoes on
Im'a knock they shoes off