Wiz Khalifa – City View (feat. Courtney Noelle) Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa – City View (feat. Courtney Noelle) Lyrics
City View
Wiz Khalifa (feat. Courtney Noelle)
    Lyrics copied!
    City View Album Art
    "City View." - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Courtney Noelle)

    Album: Khalifa
    Track No: 04
    This shit ain't as easy as it look, ****
    It's way fuckin' easier, don't get it twisted, bitch
    But on some real shit, though
    Uh, man, these **** don't want it
    Riding in the car and the watch cost the same thing
    ****, that's stunting, gettin' all this paper
    Got me shittin' in public, that roof with the city view
    I did that from nothing, uh
    And these **** gon' keep hating me
    But I'm just gon' keep stackin' up
    No, one thing that I'll never change
    I talk shit but I'll back it up
    You **** don't go hard as me
    So why the fuck you mad at us?
    I'm rollin' up the bomb-est weed
    The first one wasn't fat enough
    And your car don't go fast enough
    And you don't fly first class enough
    You don't do no switching states
    You don't do no packin' up
    All you do is gassin' up
    That's why you wasn't passing up
    Smoking weed and cracking up
    All this cheese, I'm racking up
    See one thing about me, I always been 'bout mine
    As soon as you doubt me, I'll show you how hard I grind
    Yeah, I hear 'em hatin', man, but they do that all the time
    There's no you without me, I know that
    So I'm not lettin' go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    I'm not lettin' go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, aw, yeah)
    I'm not lettin' go, whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    I'm not lettin' go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, aw, yeah)
    Get it how I live it, get it and don't care 'bout how I spend it
    Swear to God, my credit card ain't got no limit
    Time expensive, so I spent a hundred thousand on my watches
    Fully of diamonds, I ain't even reached the top and I'm still climbing
    I'm still climbing, I'm still rhyming
    Filling papers up with chronic
    Keeping **** out the way
    Who got that hatin' shit in common
    Let's be honest
    (Let's keep it real, then)
    My bank is full of commas
    (I'm talking millions)
    And I ain't got no problem
    (Spending what I spend, yeah)
    'Cause I'm probably
    (The realest **** in here)
    Matter of fact, I know I am
    And I know my diamonds are frozen
    Not to mention my bank overflowing
    And I just cant stop, I keep going
    See one thing about me, I always been 'bout mine
    As soon as you doubt me, I'll show you how hard I grind
    Yeah, I hear 'em hatin', man, but they do that all the time
    There's no you without me, I know that
    So I'm not lettin' go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    I'm not lettin' go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, aw, yeah)
    I'm not lettin' go, whoa (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    I'm not lettin' go (Yeah, yeah, yeah, aw, yeah)

    Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz & Jonathan Michael King.

    All lyrical content displayed on this website is the intellectual property of its respective copyright holders. No ownership is implied, and no copyright infringement is intended.

    Get the Latest Lyrics Updates!

    Subscribe now and never miss a new song lyric update.

    Failed to load audio, please try again later.
    Failed to load song data.
    Invalid email address entered!
    Enter your suggestion!
    Thanks for your suggestion!
    Link copied
    Stop & exit Playlist

    Suggest a Lyrics Edit

    Stop Song
    Rhyto-Artwork

    City View

    Rhyto
    × Add Rhyto to your Home Screen!