Wiz Khalifa - Thrown lyrics
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Wiz Khalifa - Thrown lyrics]
Thrown round by the wind
Thrown down in a spin
Thrown round by the wind
Thrown down in a spin
Thrown round by the wind
Thrown down in a spin
These niggas hate me cause the
Streets ain't make me crazy
They raised me showed me how to
Win follwed in them shadows
Then I jumped up on my own
Two feet and made it happen
Figured out I'm makin rap and if
Not I'll take you clappin
See I'm on top of this art and on the blocks
That I trout it's hotter than
Hot liver than rock
Fiends jerkin they got product to cop the
Cops searchin for the product the rock
D in the coke purple weed in my smoke
The parks where they pump out boy
Only two fears god and them jump out boys
I'm really happy on blazed hat
Stay with a lean
Shot this shit with Big Tymers
Chick stay lookin mean
I'm in the coup flyin back throw
The dueces to you losers
What you stupid I'm ruthless your
Dude is just a nuisance
Muthafucka when your top get blown
And your shop get closed
Don't be so suprised told you
Guys that I'll leave them
I move the music group next to
Me's a few of you
But technically ill to you dudes
Texas squezzin rugars too
I move the people one your not
As hot as me no it
Is what it is I'm cocky but you can't stop me
Pistolvania bred flex the pistol
Bang your head and if you trade some lead
Left in pistolvania dead
I'm still the same old guy spittin the flame
Whippin the lanes one thing on my
Mind and thats gettin the chain
My pops taught me well no
Way you can't prevail
If you got product and a plan
Then you can make it sell
So I took from that ran
With it no lookin back
Coke up in my written when I spit
It it get cooked to crack
I'm a have you niggas mad
At the game cause I'm
Snatchin up all the paper smackin
Up all you haters
Scrap you a baller faker a motherfuckin clone
I'm a titan in the game
Wiz Khalifa's to blame i'll leave you
Thrown down in a spin
Thrown round by the wind
Thrown down in a spin
Thrown round by the wind
Thrown down in a spin
These niggas hate me cause the
Streets ain't make me crazy
They raised me showed me how to
Win follwed in them shadows
Then I jumped up on my own
Two feet and made it happen
Figured out I'm makin rap and if
Not I'll take you clappin
See I'm on top of this art and on the blocks
That I trout it's hotter than
Hot liver than rock
Fiends jerkin they got product to cop the
Cops searchin for the product the rock
D in the coke purple weed in my smoke
The parks where they pump out boy
Only two fears god and them jump out boys
I'm really happy on blazed hat
Stay with a lean
Shot this shit with Big Tymers
Chick stay lookin mean
I'm in the coup flyin back throw
The dueces to you losers
What you stupid I'm ruthless your
Dude is just a nuisance
Muthafucka when your top get blown
And your shop get closed
Don't be so suprised told you
Guys that I'll leave them
I move the music group next to
Me's a few of you
But technically ill to you dudes
Texas squezzin rugars too
I move the people one your not
As hot as me no it
Is what it is I'm cocky but you can't stop me
Pistolvania bred flex the pistol
Bang your head and if you trade some lead
Left in pistolvania dead
I'm still the same old guy spittin the flame
Whippin the lanes one thing on my
Mind and thats gettin the chain
My pops taught me well no
Way you can't prevail
If you got product and a plan
Then you can make it sell
So I took from that ran
With it no lookin back
Coke up in my written when I spit
It it get cooked to crack
I'm a have you niggas mad
At the game cause I'm
Snatchin up all the paper smackin
Up all you haters
Scrap you a baller faker a motherfuckin clone
I'm a titan in the game
Wiz Khalifa's to blame i'll leave you