Wiz Khalifa - Coachella lyrics

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Wiz Khalifa - Coachella lyrics

Cardo got wings Uh, rolling ’em fat, don’t roll ’em skinny no more I’m getting mines, I’m getting plenty of dough I’m breaking down, I got plenty of smoke I’m with a dime piece Stuffing cones Watching new videos Watch my digits grow Now I’m on cause I’m getting low Spread love, take some weed on the road Teach my son how to be a boss Never mind the cost But never try to spend it if you don’t got it Instead of withdrawals, make deposits Try to make a profit Never mind the hate cause where I’m from, we’ve seen it all Seen n***as rise, seen n***as fall Ain’t pick up when they get the call Now they stuck, they look at me different ‘Bout my business Inner circle with winners Thousand-dollar-dinners Still smelling like bomb-a** weed soon as we enter Rolling ’em joints, looking like arms when they’ve been injured Flying, show ’em, they all get the picture I be the flyest n***a at Coachella I be the highest n***a at Coachella Bad chick riding with me to Coachella She don’t like her team cause the coach better I be the flyest n***a at Coachella I be the highest n***a at Coachella Bad chick riding with me to Coachella She don’t like her team cause the coach better Lucky I don’t pull the yellow car out n***as talking trees but we smoking better Homie, I’m a vet Hope you don’t get upset Cop the new Viper demon and the Hellcat Now where your muscle cars at? Come to these broads, give ’em heart attacks Love my fans, I’ll always be they favorite artist And plus, my team go the hardest We smoking on it if it’s Cali green Was once the newest n***a on the scene And now we ten years deep Roll you a joint, just don’t fall asleep All my n***as eat All my diamonds speak Might be out the country, never really out of reach Tryna get paid several days out the week And ain’t really nothing these lames can do about it Throwing my gang, they just probably mad cause they girl shouted I pull the paper planes out, put a couple new diamonds in my chain Don’t know ’bout you, fool, but Imma do my thing n***a, this gang I be the flyest n***a at Coachella I be the highest n***a at Coachella Bad chick riding with me to Coachella She don’t like her team cause the coach better I be the flyest n***a at Coachella I be the highest n***a at Coachella Bad chick riding with me to Coachella She don’t like her team cause the coach better