Coachella (Prod. Cardo) - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)

Cardo got wings

Wings wings

Uh rolling 'em fat don't roll 'em skinny no more

I'm getting mines I got plenty of dough

I break it down I got plenty to smoke

I'm with a dime piece

Stuffing cones

Watching new videos

Watch my digits grow

Now I'm on 'cause I'm getting low

Spread love take some w**d on the road

Teach my son how to be a boss

Never mind the cost

But never try to spend it if you don't got it

Instead of withdrawals make deposits

Try to make a profit

Never mind the hate 'cause where I'm from we've seen it all

Seen n***as rise seen n***as fall

Ain't pick up when they get the call

Now they stuck they look at me different

'Bout my business

Inner circle with winners

Thousand dollar-dinners

Still smelling like bomb-ass w**d soon as we enter

Rolling 'em joints looking like arms when they've been injured

Flying show 'em they all get the picture

I be the flyest n***a at Coachella

I be the highest n***a at Coachella

Coachella

Coachella

Bad chick ride with me to Coachella

She on my team 'cause the Coach better

Coach better

Coach better

I be the flyest n***a at Coachella

I be the highest n***a at Coachella

Coachella

Coachella

Bad chick ride with me to Coachella

She on my team 'cause I coach better

Coach better

Coach better

Lucky I don't pull the yellow car out

N***as talking trees but we smoking better

Homie I'm a vet

Hope you don't get upset

Cop the new Viper demon and the Hellcat

Now where your muscle cars at

Come to these broads give 'em heart attacks

Love my fans I'll always be they favorite artist

And plus my team go the hardest

We smoking on it if it's Cali green

Was once the newest n***a on the scene

And now we ten years deep

Roll you a joint just don't fall asleep

All my n***as eat

All my diamonds speak

Might be out the country never really out of reach

Tryna get paid several days out the week

And there ain't nothing these lames can do about it

Throwing my gang they just probably mad 'cause they girl shouted

I pull the paper planes out

Put a couple new diamonds in my chain

Don't know 'bout you fool but Imma do my thing

N***a this gang

This gang

I be the flyest n***a at Coachella

I be the highest n***a at Coachella

Coachella

Coachella

Bad chick ride with me to Coachella

She don't like her team 'cause the coach better

Coach better

Coach better

I be the flyest n***a at Coachella

I be the highest n***a at Coachella

Coachella

Coachella

Bad chick ride with me to Coachella

She on my team 'cause I coach better

Coach better

Coach better

Swear

Swear

Swear

Swear

It's young Khalifa man and Cardo

Man and Cardo

Man and Cardo

Man and Cardo

N***a asked me if I feel good

I feel good

I feel good

I say yeah yeah

I say yeah yeah

I say yeah yeah

I say yeah yeah

Asked me how many joints I smoke in the morning

Smoke in the morning

Smoke in the morning

More than usual

More than usual

More than usual

More than enough

More than enough