Young Wild and Free - Wiz Khalifa (Lyrics)

Hip Hop & Rap

Année2020

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🎧 Young Wild and Free - Wiz Khalifa ❤️ Every like and subscribes is appreciated with love! 🔔 Turn on notifications to stay updated with new music videos! 🎤 Young Wild and Free Lyrics: Is this thing on (word) So what we get drunk So what we smoke weed We're just having fun We don't care who sees (shit) So what we go out That's how its supposed to be Living young and wild and free Uh, uhm, so what I keep 'em rolled up Saggin' my pants, not caring what I show Keep it real with my niggas Keep it player for these hoes It look clean don't it Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it Give me some 501 jeans on it Roll joints bigger than King Kong's fingers And smoke them hoes down 'til they stingers You a class clown and if I skip for the day I'm with your bitch smokin' grade A You know what It's like I'm seventeen again Peach fuzz on my face Lookin', on the case Tryna find a hella taste Oh my god, I'm on the chase, Chevy It's gettin' kinda heavy, relevant, sellin' it Dippin' away, time keeps slippin' away Zip in the safe, flippin' for pay Tippin' like I'm drippin' in paint Up front, four blunts, like, "Khalifa put the weed in a J" So what we get drunk So what we smoke weed We're just having fun We don't care who sees So what we go out That's how its supposed to be Living young and wild and free Uh, and I don't even care Cause if me and my team in there There's gonna be some weed in the air Tell 'em Mac Blowin' everywhere we goin' and now you knowin' When I step right up, get my lighter so I can light up That's how it should be done Soon as you thinkin' you're down Find how to turn things around Now things are lookin' up From the ground up, pound up, this Taylor Gang So turn my sound up and mount up and do my thang Now I'm chillin', fresh outta class, feelin' Like I'm on my own and I could probably own a building Got my own car, no job, no children Had a science project, me and Mac killed it T-H-C, M-A-C, D-E-V, H-D-3, high as me This is us, we gon' fuss And we gon' fight and we gon' roll And live o