Wiz Khalifa – Up the Ladder Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa – Up the Ladder Lyrics
Up the Ladder
Wiz Khalifa
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    "Up the Ladder." - Wiz Khalifa

    Album: Decisions
    Track No: 13
    I got no stress 'cause I'm smokin' on the best
    In the world, can't tell me where your girl at
    That's a real flex, homie, that's a real flex
    And you know that, you already know that
    Light it up and roll that
    I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
    I got money, I'ma show that
    I'ma show that (I'ma show that)
    Light it up and roll that
    I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
    I got money, I'ma show that
    I'ma show that (I'ma show that)
    Last time I came, ran up a check and doubled back
    Last time I checked, I was the **** with the pack
    Last time I checked, I was the **** with the racks
    Last time I checked these was Celine with the straps
    Made it out the mud, my **** made it out the cracks
    Jewelry hella sick, these brand new Ricks help me relax
    Eatin' all these years, these **** looking like they fasting
    Chrome Heart accessories, they fifty with the tax
    Brand new F8, drop the top and lift it back
    I smoke my own weed, my bitch rock specific bags
    Want my downfall, failed their mission and get mad
    Wide leg jeans feelin' different when they drag
    I got no stress 'cause I'm smokin' on the best
    In the world, can't tell me where your girl at
    That's a real flex, homie, that's a real flex
    And you know that, you already know that
    Light it up and roll that
    I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
    I got money, I'ma show that
    I'ma show that (I'ma show that)
    Light it up and roll that
    I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
    I got money, I'ma show that
    I'ma show that (I'ma show that)
    Last time I checked, I was the **** with the trees
    Last time I checked, my chain below zero degrees
    Last time I checked, I got these bitches on they knees
    Last time I checked, I kick 'em out 'cause I don't need 'em
    Gettin' high as fuck somewhere on the ceiling
    Buy my bitch Balenciaga 'cause I'm feelin' it
    **** always say "Khalifa man a real one"
    It ain't even drop, get it off the site they sendin' it
    I got big weed energy
    Boy, that's runway Celine, I'ma still get it free
    Come and kick it with the winning team
    .5 selfies on my iPhone 15
    I got no stress 'cause I'm smokin' on the best
    In the world, can't tell me where your girl at
    That's a real flex, homie, that's a real flex
    And you know that, you already know that
    Light it up and roll that
    I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
    I got money, I'ma show that
    I'ma show that (I'ma show that)
    Light it up and roll that
    I'ma roll that (I'ma roll that)
    I got money, I'ma show that
    I'ma show that (I'ma show that)

    Writer(s): Wiz Khalifa.

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