goin' places lyrics (ft. mac miller) - wiz khalifa lyrics
mac miller, wiz khalifa n-gg-,
yeah, turn this sh-t the f-ck up, n-gg-
you know how we f-cking do
right from the 4-1-2
crazy 8’s b-tch
late nights, chilling money, stacking to the ceiling
up a couple hundred tryna get it to a million
rose spillin’, already high but i’m good weed twisting
n-gg-s got game thanks to me, no need to mention
automatic start, no keys when i enter
them youngings take notes
these hoes take pictures, jaunt me at my shows
wanna know if i know them off twitter
i’m sorry baby, it’s highly unlikely like me in some nike’s
get money every day, i’m poppin’ bottles nightly
louie be carry on, i carry lightly
promoters throw me oz’s, they think of us highly
if i’m in it that mean it’s custom prolly
plus my hoe exotic smoking kush that come from cali
the best in it
if it come to that sh-t, don’t question it
you know i got it
say the town i get it streets but they’ve been waitin’ for it
just left the dealer so that’s prolly why they hatin’ for
uh, look at the wrist, they got me taken for it
when they walk, money talks, i just can’t ignore it
see a piece of pie, and think that i could be makin’ more
my cake enormous, my paper gorgeous
[chorus]
come live in the town with me
baby, take a ride with me
i can see it’s goin’ places
every night we’re goin’ places
different cities, different faces
i know that was goin’ crazy
i can see it’s goin’ places
every night we’re goin’ places
different cities, different faces
i know that was goin’ crazy
now they know my name so no repeatin’ since the day i started breathin’
it’s been good, i’m only deepin’ and my b-tch is portorican
girndin’, never sleepin’, eatin’ like i’m cali kingin’
every weekend party all d-mn night but then i sleep in
we’ve been getting this money since we was young’ins bruh
i’m getting cake you losing weight just like a tummy tuck
you see me coming up, hit you like an uppercut
the bird great tender win the race and you the runner-up
i got a real success but i ain’t done enough
jumping like a double duck, she’s hating, looking dumb as f-ck
my weed the precious all my b-tches come with bubble b-tts
going on a ride, y’all should buckle up
i’m getting p-ssy, you the ugly duck
swimming, sinking in the pool
making money why the f-ck i need to pin this fool
now they see me and they greet me “is it really you?â€
all around the world you see the visual.
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