Wiz Khalifa - You In Mind lyrics

(Intro) Yeah Curbs on the beat (Chorus Curren$y) I bought this with you in mind Cause I know you like to see me with it I bought this with you in mind la ladada ladada I bought this with you in mind Cause I know you hate to see me get s**t I bought this with you in mind (Verse 1 – Curren$) I might park my car in front this bi**h Just to floss with my new s**t Haters gon slit your wrist Live ni**as really rich Uh, Me and my ni**a buying houses When we used to go in half on ounces Now we balling you don’t hear those spaldings bouncing? Globetrotting go young thuggish ni**as got it I been watching from my island they don’t think I see em They copying our style then they tryna be us While we rolling up that reefer chilling in arena OG only and my vegetable steamers You could soak your style in bleach, still won’t come out cleaner They was sleeping on us, we was lamborghinin dreaming We turned it into real s**t Couple high a** ni**gas stacking millions Ayo (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 2 – Wiz Khalifa) Playing Pokemon Go me and your ho Im catching something rare while she get something rolled You know the code, always go for the gold We came in and broke the mold Could make a million with my eyes closed I ride slow cause you never know Police is out here bro, I check my traps then I change clothes Catch me anywhere my plane goes And always rep for the jets and taylor gang we who the game chose Im’a make sure that I got one rolled, but you gotta make sure that you got one for me Baby girl it’s all good you ain’t gotta smoke Just know you with a real n***a riding’ with a G And you can say you ain’t high but you bout to be Start off my day getting’ dollars stay repping my gang I know that they proud of me Hop in my ride and we’ll run and get high So much bank you’d think I’m the lottery They said they don’t…me I’m taking your bi**h that’s a definite, no ain’t a probably Young Khalifa man (Repeat Chorus) (Outro – Wiz Khalifa) It is was it is man never been what it ain’t More like the principle of the s**t now not a teacher I make the rules hoe Gang sh**, Plane s**t Ain’t nothing like that lame sh**