Wiz
Swisher Sweets don’t roll
Yeah
Young Khalifa, man
Uh-huh
We finna fly out
What up to the whole West Coast?
I had to do this one, man
Swish the four-one, uh, yeah, yeah
Young guy come to ride beats, I’m the baddest
Everything tatted, call me Young Travis
Taylor Gang till the day I get buried
I’m next up to bat, watch the game get buried
And don’t take that line for something it’s not
‘Cause I don’t beef, I eat off of hip hop
Rocks in my wristwatch, blunts with the best smoke
Pittsburgh nigga hit Problem on the West Coast
He a young boss, I’m a boss too
I’m what they want, call me A1
All my hoes on point like a ray gun
Got a tattoo on her that say young, and I don’t
Rock Jays, only 501 jeans and all black Chuck Tays
And I don’t know the game, but I
Know this beat’s one of the hardest
They should’ve never got Young started
Let’s go
Star power’s in the building
Yeah, yup, star power
Yeah, yup, star power
Yeah, yup
Taylor Gang’s in the building
Yeah, yup, Taylor Gang
Yeah, yup, Taylor Gang
Yeah, yup, Taylor Gang’s in the building
Yeah, yup, Taylor Gang
Yeah, yup, Taylor Gang
Yeah, yup, Star Power’s in the building
Yeah, yup, Star Power
Yeah, yup, Star Power
Yeah, yup
What up Taylor Gang?
It’s Star Power
Wiz Khalifa, yup
Problem, what up, nigga?
You know what it is, man
We finna fly out
I told y’all niggas I was gonna go in
What you thought?
Y’all was playing?
Nope
Let’s go
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