Wiz Khalifa - Testify lyrics
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Wiz Khalifa - Testify lyrics]
Come on man!
Out in the street they call it murder
Yo! This where the blocks are known
Rocks get rolled up and down the cops patrol
So they play the back block
Plus the names are not to know
Not to mention niggas out here snitching
So they got to go
Heavy with the rock and snow but I
Don't play the block with blow
Usually in the lab with
A pad blowing tropical
Working on changing the game and
Making lots of dough put my hustle down
Throw my muscle round
You act food the wolves will
Come and hunt you down
Prick, we them bird guys where
They let them birds fly
Pop, now everything you seeing's
From a birds-eye you niggas aren't hot I
See that you're creeping
I'm an alarm clock to niggas that's sleeping
Call me an all-star
You cuffing broads I'm with your
Freak on the weekend
This your wife, I'm just getting my skeet in
He's too Swayze but you should recognize
I ain't standing next to guys
Any nigga think he on my level
Will be left to die
Got a mean team but you ain't
Even seen the best of mine
Get the boy stretched like he
Ready for an exercise
Pistolvania's what I rep, yes
Throw your sets up high yeah the beat cold
But the flow got em mesmerized
Test the guy, champion flow
I'm moving left to right hardest out
Nigga the whole city will testify chyeah!
Out in the street they call it murder
Out in the street they call it murder
Yo! This where the blocks are known
Rocks get rolled up and down the cops patrol
So they play the back block
Plus the names are not to know
Not to mention niggas out here snitching
So they got to go
Heavy with the rock and snow but I
Don't play the block with blow
Usually in the lab with
A pad blowing tropical
Working on changing the game and
Making lots of dough put my hustle down
Throw my muscle round
You act food the wolves will
Come and hunt you down
Prick, we them bird guys where
They let them birds fly
Pop, now everything you seeing's
From a birds-eye you niggas aren't hot I
See that you're creeping
I'm an alarm clock to niggas that's sleeping
Call me an all-star
You cuffing broads I'm with your
Freak on the weekend
This your wife, I'm just getting my skeet in
He's too Swayze but you should recognize
I ain't standing next to guys
Any nigga think he on my level
Will be left to die
Got a mean team but you ain't
Even seen the best of mine
Get the boy stretched like he
Ready for an exercise
Pistolvania's what I rep, yes
Throw your sets up high yeah the beat cold
But the flow got em mesmerized
Test the guy, champion flow
I'm moving left to right hardest out
Nigga the whole city will testify chyeah!
Out in the street they call it murder