Yo Gotti - Left lyrics

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I done smoked weed with the best of them I got me more money than the rest of them I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real n***as, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real n***as, ain't too many left of 'em [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Weed and some gin, weed and some gin She wanna f** me and her friend, me and her friend Be there once, we'll be there again, be there again f** her once, then seen in a win, all these Benjamins Got me spendin' cake like a n***a baked it Stay away from all the hate, I don't do the fake sh** I got more money to make and soon as I make it I'ma split it with my gang, sorry if you ain't in Rollin' weed up on the plane, only smokin' papers Run up on your main b**h, teach her how to take dick She ain't even say sh**, other n***as' basic I'm on some outer space sh**, come and ride my spaceship f**ed her and she came quick [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I done smoked weed with the best of them I got me more money than the rest of them I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real n***as, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real n***as, ain't too many left of 'em [Verse 2: Yo Gotti] I'm intact, I can't f** with you f**boys I'm multi, Tiffany my new toy Just pulled up in a foreign with a foreigner Your b**h textin' my phone but I'm ignorin' her I guess it goes down in the DM Now I'm burnin' head in the PM Havin' problems in your house, it might be my fault I just knocked your b**h on a IO Hawk f** a hater, get some money, yeah them my thoughts Brown bags in the closet, that's my fault b**hes f**in' for designer, n***as k**in' for attention Talkin' million dollar sh** when they ain't even seen a million [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I done smoked weed with the best of them I got me more money than the rest of them I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real n***as, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em Left of 'em, ain't too many left of 'em I'm just doin' big things, I'm finessin' them Real n***as, ain't too many left of 'em