Wiz Khalifa – Get Lost Lyrics

Get Lost

Wiz Khalifa

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"Get Lost." - Wiz Khalifa

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 05:25 pm

Album: Girls Love Horses

Track No: 06

What?
Stoners on top, the stoners
Travel around the whole Earth
Chrome Hearts, I go first
Chrome Uggs, get his and hers
Fuck the stores, deliver to my crib, cuz
Rich, I forgot what broke was
Miss my oldest, sipping so much
Miss me with that other shit them other rappers talk 'bout
Taylor Gang, just us, let her play, don't cuff
Let the waitress get my order, she know the dish, my favorite one
We billionaires plus, finally some real **** won
Gotta get one for my daughter, gotta get one for my son
I'm blessed to do what I love, kush, Louis V cover it up
Whole lot of taps, whole lot of Chrome, whole lot of time at home
Whole lot of bones, so if you stoned, just say so
She wanna chill with me, she wanna feel good, in her zone
Come clean this bone, and if you stoned, just say so
They wanna know what I do, they wanna know my secret sauce
Keep that on low, and if you stoned, just say so
All of my time with my kids, some of my time be with my bros
Blowing smoke, and if you stoned, just say so
More foreigns drove, more weed grow
More options out the store, what you want?
Top down, going top speed, I'm lifting off
Don't know where we we going, come with me and get lost
Turn off your location for me
Don't know where we we going, come with me and get lost
Turn off your location for me
Don't know where we we going, come with me and get lost
Location off, weed one of one, make you cough
This a real mansion, ain't a loft
Good kush, these amazing crops
Days, I'd never take 'em off
Fake **** hate, I make 'em opps
Shorty bad, I wanna break her off
Ass soft, know how to make it talk
Taylor Gang will never break apart
Rick James, I was breaking hearts
Now my son, gotta make him smart
Workout every day and raise my daughter, that ain't just the bar
Wearing Chrome, you could try hard, but you can't get in stores
Come outside, thought you heard something, it was just a horse
Certified G, curving IG
Rather'd steam for my Taylors every damn sesh
Dab hit, drewing in the bong, same breath
She hit the bong, where the drank? Hit it two times and left
Do it myself, she seen the horses and she was impressed
It's in my closet before on the shelf
Whole lot of taps, whole lot of Chrome, whole lot of time at home
Whole lot of bones, so if you stoned, just say so
She wanna chill with me, she wanna feel good, in her zone
Come clean this bone, and if you stoned, just say so
They wanna know what I do, they wanna know my secret sauce
Keep that on low, and if you stoned, just say so
All of my time with my kids, some of my time be with my bros
Blowing smoke, and if you stoned, just say so
More foreigns drove, more weed grow
More options out the store, what you want?
Top down, going top speed, I'm lifting off
Don't know where we we going, come with me and get lost
Turn off your location for me
Don't know where we we going, come with me and get lost
Turn off your location for me
Don't know where we we going, come with me and get lost

Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz.

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