City of Steel Lyrics By Wiz Khalifa
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel (Yea)
Yeah, bitch, yeah
Hotel's smoked out
I ain't going nowhere
Leaving in the morning
Cleaning lady pickin' up roaches
Sure she don't care
How I move so player?
Chiefin' mid-air
High school, I was gettin' high
Teacher said I was going nowhere
Now I'm worth millions
That's the worst feeling
Said fuck a job, bought the building
All these fake ****
Where the real ones?
First-class, no shoes
Young ****, I got no rules
6-1, no roof
Go hard, won't lose
And you know the truth
I got more to do
Already made history once
Fuck I'm supposed to do
Big bag, no seeds
Yeah I rap and I grow weed
When you this great
**** don't hate
It's about dollars, so it can't wait
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Break down the gas, roll another one
Puff one J, roll my brother one
Already stoned, and I'm almost home
If you high then you know where I'm coming from
KK, feel it all in my lungs
One puff, damn got me going numb
Everywhere I go **** want some
"Damn man, lemme get some of that shit"
No
High all day, I ain't coming down
Take two pulls then it's going 'round
Since a young ****
I been blowin' pounds
Always in the sky
I ain't on the ground
Jump in the ride 'bouta blow a cone
**** at the crib, so I'm solo
Take this half ounce to the dome
Smoke this hash out of the bong
Don't choke don't pass out till the morning
In the club throwin' cash out till they close
And I stay with the pack on any coast
KK cut down to a clone
Game day touchdown Randy Moss
Say we just ran out so we gettin' mo'
We gon' smoke till we ain't got anymore
Don't just roll one, roll plenty mo'
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Where y'all **** from, huh?
I'll wait, my city's the shit
I love where I'm from
Smoke the best, know how to have a good time
Music's great
What else could you ask for?
And I'm just happy to have Khalifa Kush
'Cause now I can share it with the world
And **** can smoke how we smoke
There ain't no ashtray in the booth right now
So I'm just ashing on the floor
Oh shit, ain't nobody even in the studio right now
It's just me, Aaron
We're just happy to give you guys this mixtape man
Hold y'all over till the album comes
Been workn' on that mu'fucka for three years now
It's finally done, it's gon' be worth it too
When y'all **** actually get this shit, it's gon' be
Well worth the wait
I just want y'all to keep getting high until then
Don't smoke blunts
I know y'all **** be hear me say that shit and be like
Wiz, I love Backwoods, but eventually
You're gonna cross over to papers
And when you do, I'ma be right there
With a big fat Raw cone, stuffed to perfection
Ready to smoke
And we all gettin' high man
Even the President gets high
Most people, they just be mad 'cause of the smell
Well I'ma go ahead, take this time right now
To apologize for the smell, in advance of course
And I'ma end this by saying shout out
To the Taylor Gang, 'cause them is my ****
Chevy Woods on the way
Kris Hollis on the way
And oh yeah, Khalifa Kush on the way
Y'all smoke somethin'
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
Know that shit'll get real, in that city of steel
