Wiz Khalifa – When i was young Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa – When i was young Lyrics
When i was young
Wiz Khalifa
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    "When i was young." - Wiz Khalifa

    Album: Wiz Owens
    Track No: 09
    All my **** in the front, tell security, "Get your guest"
    Been a **** ten years, wouldn't expect nothin' less
    **** do what I did and they think that it's a flex
    Hit the weed, hold it in, ****, say it with your chest
    Out of all the **** in the game
    I'm the player with the best
    Step back, then I hit 'em with the fadeaway
    I might play 'em with the left
    Got a mix with me, then I might play it on the jet
    Like you down for a game, **** play and get swept
    I might rock some denim straight from Japan on 'em
    They ain't gon' be satisfied 'til I snap and put my hands on 'em
    Tell the clapper, "Throw some bands on 'em"
    Skinny **** smokin' weed like Snoop and actin' like I'm Cam'ron
    Big jacket, baggy pants on
    I know exactly who they cheerin' for
    That's my word, all this weed gettin' served
    Keep it, we can pass 'cause we want the purse first
    With a stripper from the South shakin' ass right thurr
    And you can't get a pass, you don't know the right words
    Found out when I was young
    If you got a plan and you stick to it, then it really might work
    I could never be a lame, I could never be a square
    I'm a Taylor, I'm livin' life turnt
    I'm a Taylor and I live my life turnt (Turnt)
    My bitch fire, your bitch burnt (Burnt)
    Smoke KK and I used to smoke purp
    And my dawg just did a homi', put a **** on a shirt (Ooh, yeah)
    Spilled champagne on my pants on the jet, bad turbulence (Yeah, yeah)
    T-D-O-D tatted on me and it's permanent (Oh, oh)
    We ain't never ask for no handouts, we earned this shit
    Fast car like a NASCAR, won a tournament (Yeah, yeah)
    His pad, fuck her with the lights on (Lights on)
    She want me to keep all my ice on (Yeah)
    Want me to put on one of my songs (My songs)
    Money keep callin' on my phone (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
    That's my word, all this weed gettin' served
    Keep it, we can pass 'cause we want the purse first
    With a stripper from the South shakin' ass right thurr
    And you can't get a pass, you don't know the right words
    Found out when I was young
    If you got a plan and you stick to it, then it really might work
    I could never be a lame, I could never be a square
    I'm a Taylor, I'm livin' life turnt
    Yeah, yeah

    Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz.

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