Wiz Khalifa - Still Wiz Lyrics

Lyrics "Still Wiz" by Wiz Khalifa.
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Hahahaha, uh
Hitmaka
Hahaha
Mano, Sound

I'm still Wiz Still Wiz
Niggas got me in that mood (In that mood)
How they hatin' when they know that I'm that dude? (I'm that dude)
I hear they hatin' 'cause they know I got the juice (Got the juice), uh-huh (Yeah)
They like ooh, they watchin' how I move (How I move)
Motherfuckers, they be actin' like we cool (Like we cool)
Fuck you thought this was? Nigga, I ain't no fool (Uh-uh, hahaha, uh)

Gas in my joint, what you smokin' don't flatter me
My niggas got my back, ain't no need for a battery
Blowin' all these ones, look like we hit the lottery
My OG just hit me up, he told me that he proud of me
Always goin' hard, a lot of people that count on me
Always in the studio and that's increasin' my salary
I remember I was young when they hated and doubted me
Now a nigga bossed up with my name on the property
And no, we don't care what it cost
I start it, you hear the exhaust
Smokin' kushy with my dawgs
The way she made it clap, she got it lookin' like applause
I'm gettin' all these plaques, ain't got enough space on my wall
Diamonds drippin' like a faucet

Big bag, I want a big bag
If it ain't gettin' money, you can skip that (Skip that)
Big bag, I want a big bag
Put you in a two-seater, let you kick back

I'm still Wiz (Still Wiz)
Niggas got me in that mood (In that mood)
How they hatin' when they know that I'm that dude? (I'm that dude)
I hear they hatin' 'cause they know I got the juice (Got the juice), uh-huh (Yeah)
They like ooh, they watchin' how I move (How I move)
Motherfuckers, they be actin' like we cool (Like we cool)
Fuck you thought this was? Nigga, I ain't no fool (Uh-uh, hahaha)

Still keep it real, still park the whip and chill
Still never poppin' pills, still got 'em in they feels
Still give 'em chills, peel hundred dollar bills
Had a crib in the hills, one trip, couple mil'
How a nigga fall asleep and still makin' sales?
One hand on the wheel, couple bands on the meal
Playin' on the field, weigh it on a scale
In the air for twenty hours, I was unavailable
Seen how much I'm worth, started thinkin' I was dateable
All my niggas gettin' rich, dues, I done paid a few
Smokin' weed by the zip, millions, I done made a few
State to state, I'm stackin' up and stayin' out the way

Big bag, I want a big bag
If it ain't gettin' money, you can skip that (Skip that)
Big bag, I want a big bag
Put you in a Rolls-Royce, let you kick back