The Kid Frankie Pt. 2 - Wiz Khalifa

Yeah I pull up w**d scented blowin' trees all in it
Look it's still all good
If you ain't seen me in a minute
West coast livin' west coast women
Midwest n***a doin' west coast business
I done seen it all
See me off the net look like you seen a ghost
My n***as been down since day one
I gotta keep 'em close
I'm good with numbers I can count it backwards
Ain't talkin' hood b***hes when
They pull up with the ratchets
I know the game like the back of my hand
Just gotta stick to the plan
Keep it clean it's lower chances at jam
Roll another one
How can I fold I'm my mother's son
Could never be convinced to take another run
You f**kin' dumb guess so
She don't wanna let go
N***a you can't roll if you ain't pinchin' on a petrol
No shorts on the money
You gotta make it right
Bought so many one time the plug told me
Make the price
Nice
While you talkin' it I don't got time
For that I'm out here livin' it
Oh woah
And you know that we doin' them thangs
'Cause we out here gettin' it
I rep the gang gang gang gang gang gang gang
I rep the gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang oh woah
It feel good to see Taylors up on it
And bringin' real ones to the forefront
My car filled up with smoke
2021 controlled by remotes
Them haters don't come close
Used to be hard to celebrate
Birthdays now it's Champagne toast
Placin' bets racin' jets
Pick a time to land
Five hundred grand to whoever get there the closest
Those are points of success
When you put the plan in motion
You got one foot in one out I got both in
Able to hold down with more spin
Everybody got free will 'long as you
Willing to deal with the consequences
Lot of players at my dinner that's a lot of dishes
And you the ones that gotta clean it
While you talkin' it
I don't got time for that
I'm out here livin' it
Oh woah
And you know that we doin' them thangs
'Cause we out here gettin' it
I rep the gang gang gang gang gang gang gang
I rep the gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang oh woah
Everything is real exactly how we claimed
Just got another strain I just gotta name it
She used to smoke joints to The Kid Frankie
Wizzle got wings Wizzle got everything
Ask Chevy Woods money good can't complain
Real n***as ain't goin'
Out of style we gon' stay here