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Mr. Williams / Where is the Love

Wiz Khalifa (feat. THEMXXNLIGHT & Curren$y)

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"Mr. Williams / Where is the Love." - Wiz Khalifa (feat. THEMXXNLIGHT & Curren$y)

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 02:15 pm

Album: Rolling Papers 2

Track No: 08

Don't fear
Just love me, yeah
Until the moonlight
Shine on your body
So bright, yeah
Your beauty's blinding
Baby, turn around
My sight's alright
In the night I'm in my zone
You gon' regret this if you don't, so
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin', babe
I'm fresh off the dank, got more to bake
Never running out, same goes for the bank
Gas in the tank
Top rank, 'bout the cake
We don't use brakes
Two blazed, pilots say we can't get on the plane
No debate, pounds I'm putting on
I'm making weight, money safe
Put it in there for a rainy day
**** hate, don't fuck with 'em anyway
I hustle too many ways to get comfortable
You know how I'm coming, call your girls
Let's get into something, money discussions
Take my time, I ain't rushing
Want someone you could trust in
Me, I'm a fuck and get up in the dusk
Got work tomorrow, that's two of us
I feel like I can't lose
KK joints till I can't move
She happy I came through
Giving rolling lessons to her crew
Smoke like I do
No lie, we the truth
So high, leave the room
Gang!
Don't fear, yeah
Just love me, yeah
Until the moonlight
Shine on your body
So bright, yeah
Your beauty's blinding
Baby, turn around
My sight's alright
In the night I'm in my zone
You gon' regret this if you don't, so
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin', babe
Big money ended up, count me out
Burying safes with undisclosed amounts
They all over the place
Plus I fuck with the banks
I got a couple accounts
She got a million dollar mouth
She was born with it
She went to back in Miami for the rest of shit
Stacked up, renegade on the Vegas trip
But she pay me for the game that I gave the bitch
And never hit a gentleman with a crazy wrist
Boss player, 30 points plus 20 assists
I'm not selfish, I throw all my **** in the mix
Introduced my homie to the bitch, if she want some
She can come through, get done, spend money
Bang bitches, but I don't love one
Her flicks in the in the cab, Ferrari drop out, run
Pull out, hop out, car stunts I've done
Don't fear
Just love me, yeah
Until the moonlight
Shine on your body
So bright, yeah
Your beauty's blinding
Baby, turn around
My sight's alright
In the night I'm in my zone
You gon' regret this if you don't, so
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin', babe
Tapping fools out, Bruce in his first bout
I ain't searching for clout
Bringing cars out
Large amounts of money
Guard the vaults 'cause we stars
Chase paper, smoke strong
All my bitches get along, well informed
What your **** doing?
Cut your phone off, hit you in the morn'
Said he boring, ain't important
True colors showing
My whip look comfortable don't it?
Keep the papers rolling, don't see my opponents
Stay focused
Don't fear
Just love me, yeah
Until the moonlight
Shine on your body
So bright, yeah
Your beauty's blinding
Baby, turn around
My sight's alright
In the night I'm in my zone
You gon' regret this if you don't, so
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin'
Let's get to lovin', babe
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
Diamond ring, diamond chain
Diamonds on everything
Bend some corners, dropping change
Chopper to a private plane
Paid the cost to be the boss
And now I need some time to floss
I hear 'em, don't believe 'em though
Paper right, just get and go
Making conversation, problems facing
'Bout them **** 'round the way
I keep a nice long Jag'
It's no police, so I'ma blaze it
I'm taking **** out the way
Always rolling up my killing
Tryna get another million in my safe
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
Say they be down when you meet 'em
But I just don't see 'em, where's the love?
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
And if you down for me, I'll be right there
When you need me, hit me up
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
Say they be down when you meet 'em
But I just don't see 'em, where's the love?
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
And if you down for me, I'll be right there
When you need me, hit me up
Couple thangs poppin'
Got a couple chain options
Look like rain drops
In every ring that I'm rocking
**** want me falling off
But **** we ain't stopping
Always hit the mark 'cause
I know how to stay in pocket
Now they stare, mind is clear
I seen yours, mine is rare
Money long, not a care
Blowing strong, down to share
When I'm home, I'm the mayor
Rims gold like a player
Really cold, rocking carats
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
Say they be down when you meet 'em
But I just don't see 'em, where's the love?
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
And if you down for me, I'll be right there
When you need me, hit me up
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
Say they be down when you meet 'em
But I just don't see 'em, where's the love?
Hit me up, up, up, up, yeah
And if you down for me, I'll be right there
When you need me, hit me up

Writer(s): Akash Chandani, Bryan Simmons, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Edward Murray, Krish Chandani & Shante Franklin.

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