Wiz Khalifa – Zoney (feat. Sebastian) Lyrics

Zoney

Wiz Khalifa (feat. Sebastian)

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"Zoney." - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Sebastian)

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 09:13 am

Album: Khalifa

Track No: 10

Yeah
It's real shit
Let me roll this weed up and wrap this shit, you know
Too much purple for me
Uh, coming up, I always thought I'd be the runner up
Gave my all, but it felt like it wasn't enough
I remember spending summers in the studio
My pops told me have fun, be a kid for once
What he ain't know was for a kid, that I had big dreams
I take a small frame, turn it into a big screen
Taking best friends, turn them to a good team
I'm watching Scarface, living all the good scenes
Burning dope, thinking bout' the days when I was broke
Desperate **** in my city don't know how to cope
Young **** said he starving, he ain't got a mill'
Down to catch a body all about a dollar bill
My **** is all I got so it's more than trust
We ain't even have a car, we was on the bus
Public transportation, now it's hundred grands we makin'
Throw it in the safe, I can't hear what they say
I'm packing up my bags
Packing up my bags, packing up my bags, ugh
I gotta catch a plane
Gotta catch a plane, gotta catch a plane
I can't be at home
Can't be at home, can't be at home
Gotta be away (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Gotta be away, gotta be away
Ugh, there's just way too many **** i use to know back in the day
Now when I be seein' em' out, I just, ugh
Don't got shit to say to you ****
In the club, I make my way through you ****
You must be mad I ain't wait on you
But no matter the circumstances, I never could hate on you
I'm just taking all my dreams, trying to make it fact
Putting on for my team, trying to make it crack
Getting all sorts of cream, trying to make a stack
Lose yourself in my city, never make it back
Said he will, but the chances are he'll never change
Daddy sold dope, he'll probably do the same thing
If I get 30K, I'll probably spend it on my wrist
Fuck these politics when kids ain't got a pot to piss
Fuck the promises, the shit I'm on is common sense
If you ain't talking, then I'm gone
I'm packing up my bags
Packing up my bags, packing up my bags
I gotta catch a plane
Gotta catch a plane, gotta catch a plane
I can't be at home
Can't be at home, can't be at home
Gotta be away (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Gotta be away, gotta be away (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Say, "Hello"
Hello
My name is Sebastian
My name is Sebastian
Do you love your daddy?
Yeah
Say, "I love you daddy"
I love you daddy
Say, "I miss you daddy"
I miss you daddy
Go to the mic and say, "Yo"
Yo
Say, "What up?"
What up?
Say, "What's crackin'?"
What's cracking
Say: "Taylor Gang"
Taylor Gang
Say: "T-G-O-D"
T-G-O-G
Say, "I love my daddy"
I love my daddy
I love you too, handsome boy
Say, "Pixburg"
Pixburg
Do daddy's laugh
You got it

Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz & Samuel Irving III.

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