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作词 : Wiz Khalifa/Colson Baker/Edward Murray/Ryan Baker | 作曲 : Wiz Khalifa/Colson Baker/Edward Murray/Ryan Baker | Don't wanna buy, I wanna build
作词 : Wiz Khalifa/Colson Baker/Edward Murray/Ryan Baker 作曲 : Wiz Khalifa/Colson Baker/Edward Murray/Ryan Baker Don't wanna buy, I wanna build Was on the ground, now in the hills First time around, she gettin' chills Every verse like I'm payin' the bills They come around, but how many real? (Uh) Probably don't say how they feel (What?) Probably gon' get me a bed That's made out of hundreds, so sleep on a mill' (Damn) My company say I'm the president (Yup) I'm 'bout to go stay where you never been (Yup) I'm smokin' to stay in my element (Yup) Work hard, the bag is definite (Uh) These **** talk, but they irrelevant (What?) They don't even know what this level is (Why?) Got secret sauce, ain't tellin' it Got kush to smoke, we melanin (Yeah) This the get stoned department (Uh) She took her panties off soon as the car got started (Let's go) 200k, you could name drop it Wouldn't be me if I ain't poppin' Noticed you mad that my chain is on her (Yeah) She wanna know when the plane departin' You know I stay on the grind, I'm up Every day Huh, yeah They know my money is time, so I Must get paid Huh, yeah Only one thing on my mind, don't care What they say What they say? We roll it up Rollin' it up Anyway Yeah, yeah We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Roll it, roll it, roll it) We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Oh, oh) We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Roll it, roll it, roll it, yeah) We roll it up, roll it up anyway Whoa Took a Benadryl, I'm allergic to fake I just constructed a podium I'm 'bout to stand at the top so they know they place I don't play sports, but it touch down I got receivers pickin' up at the gate Jet with 170 pounds I gotta smoke to match my weight, uh-huh Burnin' this sage, uh-huh Ridin' this wave, uh-huh Know where I came from (Where?) Minimum wage, uh-huh I can't go back, uh-uh (No) Can't leave it to chance, uh-uh (No) Ridin' the bus with a lottery ticket and quarters to scratch, uh-huh This the get high department (Yeah) I'm not a human, I'm martian (Uh) I don't need oxygen, I just need smoke Gimme the arson A sack in the back and my girl told me that's her version of what heaven on earth is (Right) Don't put my feet on the surface I'm on another level floating on purpose Take the ride Burnin' this rocket fuel that's getting me higher Saint Laurent, up in the rocket ship, it don't get flyer Take the ride Burnin' this rocket fuel that's getting me higher 24/7, I never get tired Gotta keep droppin', I'll never retire You know I stay on the grind, I'm up Every day Huh, yeah They know my money is time, so I Must get paid Huh, yeah Only one thing on my mind, don't care What they say What they say? We roll it up Rollin' it up Anyway Yeah, yeah We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Roll it, roll it, roll it) We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Oh, oh) We roll it up, roll it up anyway (Roll it, roll it, roll it, yeah) We roll it up, roll it up anyway
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