Wiz Khalifa, THEMXXNLIGHT - G.O.A.T Flow lyrics
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Wiz Khalifa, THEMXXNLIGHT - G.O.A.T Flow lyrics]
Detain the boss
Maybe it's ’cause these 'fit's
I been gettin' off cardo got wings
Okay you niggas still lost
Uh
Tryna detain the boss
Maybe it’s 'cause these 'fit's
That I'm getting off outfit's, murder one
I ain't killin' 'em soft
Big crib, that's a mansion and not a loft
I ain’t never falling off
Won’t take part in that
Some niggas get money
Don't know how to react
Ain’t a million dollars
My name ain't on the contract
She ain't a boss, you can have her back
I'm where her loft at
Smoking out, playing my favorite songs
Let her hit the weed and she sing along
Pink diamonds, Rolexes telling the time
And if I wanna make a movie
She gon’ tag along
I ain't one for boasting and bragging
I'm the type to put it in my raps
You find out that most of it happened
You smell the smoke
You know it's the captain
Bring in the bottles, I roll 'em and pass 'em
When I wake up in the morning
I'm rollin' up the weed and
I'm thinking 'bout you
And what we gon' do, yeah
I might take you back to my home
Smoke all them joints and
I'm thinkin' 'bout you and what we gon' do
I got it legalized
And now it's me and my homies
When I need to fly my money a bigger size
And if she ain't coming home tomorrow
I'm the reason why
For my team, down to ride
You see it in my eyes
Thirteenss on the side, my trees crystalize
'Bout the life to live, I ain't missing mine
Leave it all for my kid
I can hear 'em hatin' from the distance
The world's filled with all kinds of paper
I'm tryna get it
Treat her so good that she think
Of me when I'm finished
Going so hard they just
Wait for the intermission
But I ain't never letting up
Never rushing my moves
I just wait for them to slack off
Giving me the perfect opportunity
Then I set 'em up
Chain cold as the weather in December
This that GOAT flow, I know you remember
When I wake up in the morning
I'm rollin' up the weed and
I'm thinking 'bout you
And what we gon' do, yeah
I might take you back to my home
Smoke all them joints and
I'm thinkin' 'bout you and what we gon' do
Yeah, yeah, yeah i tell her what I do
Yeah i tell her what I do, do
Yeah, yeah, I tell her what I do
Yeah, yeah, no, no, I tell her what I do
Maybe it's ’cause these 'fit's
I been gettin' off cardo got wings
Okay you niggas still lost
Uh
Tryna detain the boss
Maybe it’s 'cause these 'fit's
That I'm getting off outfit's, murder one
I ain't killin' 'em soft
Big crib, that's a mansion and not a loft
I ain’t never falling off
Won’t take part in that
Some niggas get money
Don't know how to react
Ain’t a million dollars
My name ain't on the contract
She ain't a boss, you can have her back
I'm where her loft at
Smoking out, playing my favorite songs
Let her hit the weed and she sing along
Pink diamonds, Rolexes telling the time
And if I wanna make a movie
She gon’ tag along
I ain't one for boasting and bragging
I'm the type to put it in my raps
You find out that most of it happened
You smell the smoke
You know it's the captain
Bring in the bottles, I roll 'em and pass 'em
When I wake up in the morning
I'm rollin' up the weed and
I'm thinking 'bout you
And what we gon' do, yeah
I might take you back to my home
Smoke all them joints and
I'm thinkin' 'bout you and what we gon' do
I got it legalized
And now it's me and my homies
When I need to fly my money a bigger size
And if she ain't coming home tomorrow
I'm the reason why
For my team, down to ride
You see it in my eyes
Thirteenss on the side, my trees crystalize
'Bout the life to live, I ain't missing mine
Leave it all for my kid
I can hear 'em hatin' from the distance
The world's filled with all kinds of paper
I'm tryna get it
Treat her so good that she think
Of me when I'm finished
Going so hard they just
Wait for the intermission
But I ain't never letting up
Never rushing my moves
I just wait for them to slack off
Giving me the perfect opportunity
Then I set 'em up
Chain cold as the weather in December
This that GOAT flow, I know you remember
When I wake up in the morning
I'm rollin' up the weed and
I'm thinking 'bout you
And what we gon' do, yeah
I might take you back to my home
Smoke all them joints and
I'm thinkin' 'bout you and what we gon' do
Yeah, yeah, yeah i tell her what I do
Yeah i tell her what I do, do
Yeah, yeah, I tell her what I do
Yeah, yeah, no, no, I tell her what I do