Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y – So Many Flavors Lyrics

So Many Flavors

Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y

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"So Many Flavors." - Wiz Khalifa & Curren$y

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 04:03 pm

Album: Roofless Records For Drop Tops: Disc 1

Track No: 03

(Hahaha)
What? (Uh)
No matter the time, my Taylors up (Yep)
Now I'm a company guy, I'm rollin' up when I fly (Yeah)
Just want a pound a day, off shooting free throws (Uh)
I'm dressed in clean clothes (Yep), I'ma need those (Uh)
New Celine just dropped, try to tell me to, but I won't stop
Hit the bong, she off the clock (Damn)
Come to kush smoke, I got a lot (Yep)
Come to cars, I got at a lot (Hahaha)
Come to bad ones, I got a lot (Got a lot)
I get love, some be hatin', but not a lot (Yeah, yep)
Come to kush smoke, I got a lot (Got a lot, uh)
Come to cars, I got at a lot (Got a lot, yeah)
Come to bad ones, I got a lot (Got a lot)
I get love, some be hatin', but not a lot (Not a lot)
Taylor Gang, Jet la-da-da
Every day, we run it up
Ain't like them, they run out, we keep rollin'
Business straight, we the owners
Double-R when I wanna come through
Nice day, I might drive the 'Rari
I roll one, get faded
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh, light up, light up, light up, light up)
I got so many flavors (Oh, huh)
I got too many, I got too much
I bought another warehouse to park this stuff
Attach a five-car trailer to my tour bus
Come to your town and stunt when I pull up
Shout out iShowSpeed, I show up
Car show-clean, ****, but I gives it up
To the moon, give room in the '61
Bubble-top gas-hop, bitch, this how it's done
What they call you, ****, where you come from?
I'm from New Orleans, ****, I'm a real one
We got a pool on the roof of the building
Fool, you tryna leave 'fore the bill come
Big league, yeah, we both got millions
It's the Saints, motherfucker, it's the Steelers
On the field, rollin' green, I woke up to a life that's a dream (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Taylor Gang, Jet la-da-da
Every day, we run it up (Huh)
Ain't like them, they run out, we keep rollin'
Business straight, we the owners
Double-R when I wanna come through
Nice day, I might drive the 'Rari
I roll one, get faded
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors (Oh)
I got so many flavors

Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz & Shante Franklin.

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