Wiz Khalifa, Killa Kyleon - Spotlight lyrics

Ten steps ahead of these niggas fool
That's why they fuck with me
Instead of these niggas yeah!
Ahahaha yeah
This beat go perfect with my belt hahaha
They match my Damier luggage too
Joints rolled up that's Louis Vuitton
Uhh bad bitches & cold drinks
"Cav?" you know what it is man taylor gang
Uh

No joint roaches in my car
Play the game smart we gone get this cheese
Don't give police a reason to fuck us off
I done seen the ups
Not a stranger to the downs
But for now we smoke divas in my loft
Champagne with bitches with foreign names
My homie hit me on a text
He ain't want nothin' just to tell
Me that I got next and keep it G
I'm in your town frequently
Got the bottle, bring the trees
Watch some movies hit this weed
Yea a nigga livin' care free
Please don't blow my fly pardon
The high nigga tendencies
Can't duplicate us but the planes
What they pretend to be
Through all the bullshit overcame and
Still remained a G
Clicquot slow and sour D's smoke
She leave the room
You smell it on her fingers bro
Askin' silly questions, bout where you been
Saying you look different
Had the time of her life not to mention
You ain't been this high in a minute
Took ownership of the air
I'm fly, You niggas just trying to visit
Yea yea bitch

Where ever that paper go
I'm gon' get it, so mommy are you wit it?
I gotta know we in the spotlight
Never been high as you are 'til
You get on my flight up and away we go
On my plane, mama they know my name
Everywhere that we go
And they rep the gang everywhere that we go
Everywhere that we go ohohh

While you at home on twitter tryna
Hack in her page and shit
We smoking and crackin' jokes at
How lame you is, uh
Hotel room right up by the water
Even taught her how to use a joint roller
A Titan but came from
Underground like a oiler
Here like I never left back like a spoiler
Give my keys to valet, waiter take my order
Y'all been waitin' for real niggas to
Eat the way they oughta kyleon

Young Khalifa, cooler than kush reefer
Good drink that'll seat ya
Put you in a sleeper
Louis on my peepers but I see that bread
(Clearly tho)
Good music is the consequence we legends
(Really Doe)
Minus Kanye, but we got this money in common
We get it day and night
Could've married to it no woman
I'm the shit, no bummin'
Money talk, no hummin'
Put the GPS on it, locate it, I'm comin'
I'm in somethin' paper plated
Get it, decapitate it ichabod Crane
Super boats swangs fascinated
With the fast life
Haters to the left I got my cash right
Irish spring green make 'em blow
Me like a bag pipe lit up like a flashlight
VVS's in my necklace lookin like bad dikes
All my bitches bad like
Mike no homo, Amber Rose, Kim Kardash type
5 star chicks
First class like my last flight

Where ever that paper go
I'm gon' get it, so mommy are you wit it?
I gotta know we in the spotlight
Never been high as you are 'til
You get on my flight up and away we go
On my plane, mama they know my name
Everywhere that we go
And they rep the gang everywhere that we go
Everywhere that we go ohohh