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no weakness - dj drama, wiz khalifa & t.i. lyrics

[intro: dj drama, lil jon & wiz khalifa]
let me explain somethin’ to you
when i say i’m really like that
what i mean is, i’m the culture (gangsta)
what i’ve continuously gaven to the game
this sh*t can’t be duplicated
i’m one of one (uh), dj drama

[verse 1: wiz khalifa & dj drama]
poppin’, i came here to get it poppin’
i f*ck her, don’t take her shoppin’
that money, i got a lot, that car, it ain’t got no top
these n*ggas ain’t got no b*tches, that’s why they hatin’ a lot
my six*four got switches, i pull up and make ’em stop (oh)
they call me young khalifa (oh)
don’t wanna f*ck with no karma, ’cause i don’t f*ckin’ need her
don’t need n*ggas to show me love, ’cause i don’t love ’em neither
don’t let politics intervene, i get my money and leave
i hear ’em talk, but they don’t want it with me (with me)
i f*ck her after my show, send her to unc’ and then she comin’ with me (with me)
don’t even have to give her number to me
see, all my n*ggas livin’ comfortably, grow some weed and puff it to me
you’re some freak or flair, i’ll be your supplier
let’s smoke a paper plane, shorty, let’s get higher
these b*tches sellin’ p*ssy, but i ain’t the buyer (d*mn)
taylor gang, my attire, i’m livin’ life like the wire
if she ain’t f*ckin’, she fired (khalifa)
[interlude: dj drama, wiz khalifa & t.i.]
i don’t care how many times i gotta prove myself (uh, hahaha)
that’s what i come here for (hey, hey)
them n*ggas not built like us (hey, hey)
tip, holler at ’em (hey)

[verse 2: t.i. & dj drama]
ain’t no accident, it’s the demolition man
burn ’em at your set, a fire to your men advanced
go to war with any man, you can get a chance
everybody get it, youngin spinnin’ like a ceiling fan (get ’em)
connect you with a brick or a ten or the love
i can get you the bad lawyer when you ran to the forbes
and get you gone when you in the city (yeah)
you want a buzz that get you drugs
you want a b*tch for a coat that can get you hugs
what you negotiate matter, it ain’t ’bout what you deserve
a n*gga curve a ho’, it’s servin’, ho’
but, nah, with every ho’, they know i go
and go again, the land of the peaches
and they foreign friend, they be goin’ in, ain’t gotta lure ’em in
sheesh, so f*ck sh*t, better go on with it
paper on me at all times, like i was born with it
anybody get it and anybody f*ckin’ with it
most iconic out of my motherf*ckin’ city, n*gga (symba)
[verse 3: symba]
down in miami, pullin’ yachts off the dock (yeah)
barely watch my watch, ’cause this money come ’round the clock (yeah)
i got a few haters, but they too broke to be opps
tryna juggle all these women, i’m startin’ to feel like my pops
walkin’ out of n0bu, put gracie [?] in a drop
i’m with the block, we turned the hollywood hills into ante up (facts)
these keyboard k!llers been constantly takin’ shots
but my dogs’ll put a hole in your steppers, like they was crocs
these hoes back in they feelings, so what? i’m back on my grind (yeah)
where was your b*tches at when your bread was longer than mine?
i used to pull out my card and would pray it wouldn’t decline
but god ain’t always answer my prayers to send a sign
the maybach just like the crib, it came with blinds
the crib got heated marble floors, i’m doin’ fine
forever about a dime, i promise i had to climb
i ain’t even hit my prime, i told you n*ggas, results take time

[outro: dj drama & lil jon]
hahaha, you n*ggas talkin’ ’bout flowers
n*gga, i’ve been getting bouquets by the truckload recently
and i’m far from satisfied
oh yeah
my foot is on you n*ggas next, and you can feel it, haha
let’s dance
n*gga
gangsta grillz

- dj drama wiz khalifa t i lyrics

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