Текст Wiz Khalifa – Blindfolds

Real trippy niggas
La musica de Harry

Hippy niggas
Uh nigga my mom blow that kinda cash nigga what you talkin bout

Uh you know I kill
Any motherfucking song that I go on
And I don’t gotta count the money that I spend
‘Cause I get it in
My bread so long, my bank big nigga roll on
My brain fried nigga so long
I hate fake niggas and so on
Take all the money that I made
The sharing be out the reason that you’re waiting
Plus I smoke the bombest weed I call it Californication
A island for vacation I’m callin all this cake
A hundred thousand for the safe
Just baught a pound and I’m a face it
Now watch me you niggas see my pieces tryn copy
My rollie presidential plus the rings that I got on
By versace and I ain’t even cocky
I’m just confident that I’m the shit
You hatin mother fuckers know what time it is

Hook:
I’m just ridin round my side of town
Got my windows up and my speaker loud
And we smokin so I’m gonna need a pound
Bet the haters wish they can see me now
But the money in the way

I blow a hundred band get the fuck around with
That holdin you in love with the hoe I mess around with
Cuff up with the Taylor, would you drink my paper
My music fuck my people but tonight I’m doing yayger
20 years on and I ain’t falling off
Niggas flex about the check and they run their mouth
Ferrari pull up guess hoppin out
With a double couple in hand and some Money count
Rockin Louie this I’m rockin Louie that
Louie on my ass, Louie on my hat
When I hit the club Louie in my hand
That’s the Louie 13, Louie in my glass

Hook