The Last Of Freddie
Wiz Khalifa
3:11One (one) Two (two) Three (three) You have all Me What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Why you tryna smoke like me when you know you can't hide it? I'm a motherfucking G I be up in the sky, you ain't nothin' like me I be smoking and riding down the motherfucking street I ain't ducking and hiding, letting everybody see I'm looking up the supplier, got what everybody need Even when they tryna find it, I'll be there without a key I don't even know why you tryna be like me Spend that once, nigga, do it again Already made it, I'ma prove it again Play this game, yeah I'm playing to win All these chicks in my bed All this piff in my head All this getting this bread All these niggas upset, wish it was them instead But it's me Lighting another joint for my enemies 'Nother hundred million for my friends to see What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Why you tryna smoke like me when you know you can't hide it? I'm a motherfucking G I be up in the sky, you ain't nothin' like me I be smoking and riding down the motherfucking street I ain't ducking and hiding, letting everybody see I'm looking up the supplier, got what everybody need Even when they tryna find it, I'll be there without a key I don't even know why you tryna be like me (oh, damn) Blow it by the pound, with no one around Only when it counts, hit me 'fore you bounce Got a large amount Never put it out, never coming down Never on the ground Ever lost a gram? I'm the one that found it You can roll a J, you can roll a ounce You can roll a whole thing Fuck it, dawg, I don't even count Used to be the youngest nigga in the city buying trees Now I'm looking like the boss and I run the town What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) What we doing? (Pullin' up, smoking, baby) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Then we go (hop out, spend it all, jump back in) Why you tryna smoke like me when you know you can't hide it? I'm a motherfucking G I be up in the sky, you ain't nothin' like me I be smoking and riding down the motherfucking street I ain't ducking and hiding, letting everybody see I'm looking up the supplier, got what everybody need Even when they tryna find it, I'll be there without a key I don't even know why you tryna be like me