Wiz Khalifa – Pittsburgh Sound Lyrics

Pittsburgh Sound

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"Pittsburgh Sound." - Wiz Khalifa

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 01:12 pm

Album: Show And Prove

Track No: 02

Yeah
It's Wiz Khalifa, man
It's that 412
I got that Pittsburgh sound
Around these parts
I'm known as the youngest in charge
My shit bang out the trunk of your car
It's the cities known rap spitter
Semi-blown clack ****
Skin and bones, but really known as that ****
I'm known to chase the bucks
Grind to get my paper up
In the studio writing rhymes till the paper crunch
I'm not the type that you would call 'em a thug
But I'm a hustler, it's all in my blood
So if it's all for the cheese, then I'm in it
My screw's kinda loose so I ease to the finish
I hop up in the coupe, feel the breeze while I'm in it
Blowing smoke up out the roof from the trees that I'm spliffing
Younging got the game on lock
I'm on top, it's a shame y'all not
You a lame, put your brain on pot
Leave you wet like the rain y'all drop
I'm gon' rock and I ain't gon' stop, ****
Who's the kid spitting flames
Changing the game
His name, it's Wiz Khalifa, man
From the home of the bricks
Where they known for the cake
The place, that steel city, damn
I got that Pittsburgh sound
And I'ma always hold Pittsburgh down
It's Wiz Khalifa, man
You can't tell by now
Pittsburgh, I'ma swell my town
That steel city, damn
Roll rubber, you don't know what you dealing with
Oh so innocent but flows so diligent
My spit game's like a four-four killing shit
Know your man warm, but the young ball killing shit
Realest shit and your main wife dig me
Game try and hit me
Kick game like 50 Cent's
**** wanna play games, I quickly
Mob with a squad that'll bank out with me
And they want the kid still hurting
Hundred **** with hammers
Yeah, that's what I call a steel curtain
Ahead of my time and still working
Put in work, couple mill worth in
And I'm from Pittsburgh where the green and the eating is good
And the fiends do everything in the hood
Everyday is like a war, so my soldiers ride, fatigues in the hood
And we getting all the green like we should
Who's the kid spitting flames
Changing the game
His name, it's Wiz Khalifa, man
From the home of the bricks
Where they known for the cake
The place, that steel city, damn
I got that Pittsburgh sound
And I'ma always hold Pittsburgh down
It's Wiz Khalifa, man
You can't tell by now
Pittsburgh, I'ma swell my town
That steel city, damn
I'm from the home of great, where they known for the cake
When the money stacking up, hundred chrome to your face
You can step outta line, ****, thrown in the place
That's why all my homies say, it's whatever, whenever
Motherfucker, I throw so hard, and I spit so sick
Got all of these rap **** on my tip
I pause, it ain't none of that homo shit
And that's word to the Philly I spliff
It's whatever, whenever
Who's the kid spitting flames
Changing the game
His name, it's Wiz Khalifa, man
From the home of the bricks
Where they known for the cake
The place, that steel city, damn
I got that Pittsburgh sound
And I'ma always hold Pittsburgh down
It's Wiz Khalifa, man
You can't tell by now
Pittsburgh, I'ma swell my town
That steel city, damn

Writer(s): Wiz Khalifa, Boaz & Josh Brockhausen.

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