Wiz Khalifa - The Breeze | Текст песни

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(old television noise:
background music: don't you know, you take me
"Aw, I don't like this one bit."
background music: higher than the star
cough, cough
"... can't stop now ... they got a hold on me!!"
laughter)

[Verse 1: Wale]
Cool as the summer breeze
Pimpin is nothing to me
Roll up that purple and breathe
Sit back and f*ck up the beat
Them n*ggaz be hating but
Them n*ggaz suckers to me
Who here is f*cking with me
Is not a dicussion I be
In my own class
B*tch I got them cold raps
I f*ck the world and f*ck your girl
And give them both an orgasm
Leave the show canceled
Leave them with no answer
The master of my domain
Yes, I am no Costanza
First I had potential
Now I got them answers
I'm smokin on that voodoo
And that's word to Papa Shango
Cooler than a fan circulating
When it's dancin' in my face
I get one chance then Imma take it
So, Lord forgive me for my indirect sinning
Am I cheating on this woman
If I'm getting naked pictures from another
I love her, and I'm always gonna want it
But let me be 100
See monogamy's redundant

Sometimes you find the one
Sometimes you give it up
Sometimes you buy that ring but no problems, you in love
Sometimes it ain't what's up
Sometimes you play the fool
So for now I'm doing me and I'm finding (It's Cool!)

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
I hear em talking they all saying they doin they thang
But they not like me
I'm getting all this
Loving all this money
That's how it is, and how it's gon be
If you're ballin (When you're ballin)
You can see em major fans watch em n*ggaz on the sidelines hating (sidelines hating)
But I'm too high up I can't hear what they're saying (saying)

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Definition of cold
Ice, 30 below
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes
Roll some weed, the homies ain't gotta know
Get you high, keep it on the low
All this paper I fold
Meeting f*ckin hoes on the road is taking it's toll
Now how you think? don't even speak unless your talking Franklins
Ran out of weed, but see I kept it G and brought a joint to bake so (It's Cool!)
So cool my b*tch got no shoes
My whip is new but I'm playing old schools
Always keep it up-to-date that's why the hoes choose
Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
Hated on my team until they seen he won't lose
Homies, used to be a player, now I coach fools
On how to get your money, live it and spend it just how you're supposed to
Called some b*tches to roll through and (It's Cool!)

What you sitting for
My n*ggas is winning though
Everywhere I'm at
I make you feel like it December low
It ain't nothing yo
Let me change the temperature
And do I need to mention when

And then...

What you sitting for
My n*ggas is winning though
Everywhere I'm at
I make you feel like it December low
It ain't nothing yo
Let me change the temperature
And do I need to mention when

And then...

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
I hear em talking they all saying they doin they thang
But they not like me
I'm getting all this
Loving all this money
That's how it is, and how it's gon be
If you're ballin (When you're ballin)
You can see em major fans watch em n*ggaz on the sidelines hating (sidelines hating)
But I'm too high up I can't hear what they're saying (saying)

[Verse 3: Wale]
Back in my zone
Fresh off the beat in tisky
Shot of Bieber and Nikki
Tell Mr. Hill we ain't trippin we cool
I'm blowin sticky I'm blowin out at LAX
I'm living with no regrets
While

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