Wiz Khalifa - Initiation lyrics

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa] Sledgero You've always been a fool man, but you're stupid for this one [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] This is for my young n***as, this is for my paid n***as This is for my wild n***as, this is for my gang members This is for the ones that don't care 'bout bein' hood n***as This is for them bada**es, this is for them good n***as This is for them fly n***as, this ain't for them broke n***as This is for high n***as, roll one up and smoke, n***a This is for them boss n***as that be gettin' paper This is for them real n***as, this ain't for them fakers [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] This is for them Taylors [x16] Yeah I got it, so I flaunt it And I bought it cause I want it Screamin' f** a b**h n***a and a hater This is for them [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] This is for them lil n***as that be goin' so hard That be on they grind, know exactly where they post are Tryin' to get they cheese, tryin' to get they pocket so large This for n***as over-seas, this is for them dope boys This is for them joint-smokers, this is for them gin-sippers This ain't for no ho n***as, this ain't for no b**h n***as This is for them rich n***as that be gettin' paper All I do is ball, n***a, that's my human nature This is for them n***as who know that they got strong pack If it ain't strong, we don't blow that If it ain't strong, it's gon' go back Money so long, that sh** throw-back And my n***a, this sh** paid for, I don't owe that It's a movie dog, it's a Kodak And I'm so gone, see you later This ain't for y'all [Hook] [Verse 3: Lola Monroe] Monroe, Taylor Gang's? For dough, four more coupes then blow mo' It's about to go down like a credit score Your broke a** can't even use debit, who*e Versacci decor from the bed to the floor Have several seats or exit door p**y sweet, shoot me We ain't gettin' money, Jew me Whole time your pockets' tighter than a new weave f** 'em, we gon' roll up like two sleeves Taylor Gang, I'm built to bang Y'all p**y weed blanks from failure range They could never duplicate my Taylor frames It's the Taylor ring, got a Taylor dame For this cheese, oh snap And focus on my head shots And I ain't never loafin', you won't catch me with bread knots Eenie, meenie, minie f**in' mo All these birds be goosin', so I be duckin' hoes N-never had an issue givin' b**hes my a** to kiss Wiz told me get 'em so I'm comin' out blastin' b**h [Hook] [Outro: Amber Rose] Hey baby, it's me Um, I know you out there performin' right now, but I just wanted to leave you a little message To let you know how much I love you And I miss you And I wish you were home with me right now But I'm so proud of you And I'm so happy that you're doin' so well out there I miss you baby, I miss you so much I can't wait to see you I love you, muah, bye