Rick Ross, Wiz Khalifa - Hella Smoke lyrics
Rick Ross [William Leonard Roberts II] Clarksdale, Mississippi, U.S. 🇺🇸
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rick Ross, Wiz Khalifa - Hella Smoke lyrics]
Ahh 24 karat, uh
I really feel I was put
Here to do something special
So let me paint this picture, yo
(Maybach Music)
Cop pulling me over, praying
There's hella smoke (Damn)
Looking at my set of rims
Assume I'm selling dope
Berry Gordy at forty
It's time to share my notes
Opus, in and out of traps
Like a set of loafers (Boss)
I tell you, big homie
If you threw me the most
Truly the GOAT 'cause I
Float like Julio Jones
Student of poems, hungry
The food in my palms
Weed in my lungs, lemon pеpper
Then move it along (Huh)
I just wanna turn your vеry life around
(Shout it) living lavish
Have you married in the Eiffel Tower
(Let's get it) time to touch you slow and
Beef up your allowance (Ahh)
Rather die a king than live a fucking coward
(Boss)
Born into beans, now position of power (Huh)
Move you out the flats
Now up in the mountains
For every couple tats, I got an accountant
Restaurant, racecars, bullet
Bus and a bouncer
What you doing, fat boy?
Hella smoke, hella smoke
I'm in the Rolls-Royce and
I'm blowing hella smoke
Hella smoke, hella smoke
I'm in the double R and
We blowing hella smoke
Hella smoke, hella smoke
Just caught a long flight
Time to blow some hella smoke
Sex all night got us feeling successful (Yes)
So sentimental, this time we invested
(Made it, baby) i told you "Keep it real
" now we the winning team (Mwah)
Meant anything otherwise that
I would intervene and I would leave the very
Day you wasn't feeling me a rich nigga
But you can't pay for the chemistry (Ah)
Hand in hand like Missy Elliot and Timothy
(Timbo) ambulance 'cause these fake niggas
Really killing me (Baow)
Eight-figure nigga, who could ever dream?
(Boss)
Never sold his soul with so much self-esteem
(Ha ha ha)
Hanging out a racecar when I became a meme
(Uh) hella smoke
I take a knee before I roll the weed
(Boss, Maybach Music)
Uh hella weed, hella weed
Tryna crack the window, uh
Hella smoke, hella smoke
In the Rolls-Royce and I'm
Blowing hella smoke hella smoke, hella smoke
I'm in the double R and
I'm blowing hella smoke
Hella smoke, hella smoke my homie came home
Time to blow some hella smoke
Hella smoke, hella smoke
Time to blow some hella smoke (Uh)
I made it this far without
Looking in the rearview
This is what the real do
Always make sure I'm gon' eat
And all my niggas get a meal too
Blowing pounds of that medical
I put it down 'cause I'm tryna come up
Nigga, we grind 'til the sun's up
Ain't into doing it if it ain't fun
Never said it'd be easy
Gotta work for it if you really want it
Wake up early, getting to the money
Fixing breakfast for my son
Smoke a J to keep me calm
'Cause the world is crazy
Niggas trippin' lately
My girl told me in her
Country niggas killing babies
I work hard every day
And that's the difference
You take gratification that's instant
Over real experience
And that's the reason I stay to myself
It's just me and my niggas
Smoking thousand dollar weed
Cigarettes in the villa (Maybach Music)
Hahaha gang, gang
Hella kush, hella kush
Everywhere that I go, I smoke hella kush
You know?
Hella smoke, hella smoke
I'm in the Rolls-Royce and
I'm blowing hella smoke
Hella smoke, hella smoke
I'm in the double R and
We blowing hella smoke (Maybach Music)