Wiz Khalifa - Blindfolds lyrics

Real trippy n***as La musica de Harry Hippy n***as Uh n***a my mom blow that kinda cash n***a what you talkin bout Pop bottles and sh** Groceries fool Uh you know I k** Any motherf**ing song that I go on And I don't gotta count the money that I spend 'Cause I get it in My bread so long, my bank big n***a roll on My brain fried n***a so long I hate fake n***as and so on Take all the money that I made The sharing be out the reason that you're waiting Plus I smoke the bombest weed I call it Californication A island for vacation I'm callin all this cake A hundred thousand for the safe Just baught a pound and I'm a face it Now watch me you n***as see my pieces tryn copy My rollie presidential plus the rings that I got on By versace and I ain't even co*ky I'm just confident that I'm the sh** You hatin mother f**ers know what time it is [Hook:] I'm just ridin round my side of town Got my windows up and my speaker loud And we smokin so I'm gonna need a pound Bet the haters wish they can see me now But the money in the way Erry one of us gettin money bruh But money in the way My n***a on the real, all you see is dollar bills I blow a hundred band get the f** around with That holdin you in love with the hoe I mess around with Cuff up with the Taylor, would you drink my paper My music f** my people but tonight I'm doing yayger 20 years on and I ain't falling off n***as flex about the check and they run their mouth Ferrari pull up guess hoppin out With a double couple in hand and some Money count Rockin Louie this I'm rockin Louie that Louie on my a**, Louie on my hat When I hit the club Louie in my hand That's the Louie 13, Louie in my gla** [Hook]