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Wiz Khalifa - Fr Fr lyrics

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa] Yeah [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] n***a for real, for real My n***as is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear I'm shining from ear to ear [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Roll with the paper, see them lames later Can't save her, her n***a stepped out, now she sayin' what she really think Rollin' up pounds of dank Open accounts, no matter where we at, smoking there and back Eyes barely open, not never smokin' Hit her once and she choke 2 K's, that means it's potent Can't overdose but my strain explosive Trained to go, my chain, it glow Everything you see, I paid for Gang or croak [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Lil Skies] n***a for real, for real My n***as is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear I'm shining from ear to ear n***a for real, for real My n***as is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear (they clear) I'm shining from ear to ear [Verse 2: Lil Skies] I'm shinin' from ear to ear Stand my ground, I ain't showin' no fear I done came up like the top of the stairs These n***as hate 'cause they cannot compare, aw sh** I'm in the crowd with the mosh pit I hit the stage and they show tits I'm in the game, I can't forfeit Honestly, I'ma make more hits Hop in the coupe and I swerve into lady She gave me top because I am the greatest I stayed the same and then came all the changes You wanna know what it's like to be famous Rollin' up weed in public Skies be on all of that f** sh** I'm ballin' b**h, like I got buckets And they hate 'cause we stunt like nothing, b*atch! [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Lil Skies] n***a for real, for real (for real) My n***as is real, for real (for real) I'm the field for real (for real) I'm 'bout my check for real (for real) I'm 'bout my respect for real (let's go) My diamonds are crystal clear (ah-ah) I'm shining from ear to ear (cash, cash) n***a for real, for real My n***as is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear I'm shining from ear to ear [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] Yeah I'm 'bout the bag for real I'm 'bout that cash for real Shawty got a** for real If it's [?] it's for real I want that gas for real My n***as trap for real Run in the game You speak on me, put "Big Homie" in front of my name For every one of you lames Y'all unoriginal n***as, they all sound the same I stay ballin', money like a faucet [?], I can't call it Got the bug, I think they caught it I'm with bosses [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] n***a for real, for real My n***as is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear I'm shining from ear to ear n***a for real, for real My n***as is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear I'm shining from ear to ear