Wiz Khalifa - Dr. Dankenstien lyrics
[Intro] (Sledgren) Got you tryna live by the movie scene Wizzle got wings Wizzle got everything [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] These ni**as ain't built like us These ni**as ain't real like us Heard he found another way They ain't in the field like us Heard he got a lot of pressure Rollin' stress been buildin' up Heard I'm the realest ni**a in the building Heard that if you smoke this kush that it'll make you chill Heard that just because you famous, it don't make you rеal I got one hand on the wheel All about the mothеfu*kin'— All about them dollars bills [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] I pulled up, they smell the smoke My window was barely open Give the roach to whoever closest This illegal dosage Don't gotta quarantine Just need a light for this quarter P Hella bomb weed, the owner hope we don't leave Quarter M on my sleeve Below zero degrees Smart home, my iPhone control everything She say she havin' fun here, but she really wanna leave Got a thing for private planes and jet skis The best weed, takin' pics with her besties Like her shots chilled and her chaser fresh squeezed And I'm the perfect ni**a to do 'em with And I ain't perfect, but my team loyal And my weed strong, so it's probably worth it Pull up on you at your job, smoke you out while you workin' Take you back to my vacation home Your phone strugglin' to get service [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] These ni**as ain't built like us These ni**as ain't real like us Heard he found another way They ain't in the field like us Heard he got a lot of pressure Rollin' stress been buildin' up Heard I'm the realest ni**a in the building Heard that if you smoke this kush that it'll make you chill Heard that just because you famous, it don't make you real I got one hand on the wheel All about the mothefu*kin'— All about them dollars bills [Verse 2: Fedd the Godd] Number one hits and Rolls Royce's, it don't feel real Private jet just to leave the City Got another deal She know that toxic sh*t make her cum harder The way my hand inside her skirt you'll think I was Vince Carter Dirty boy If you know you know Dirt dig a ho, with my woes Don't approach, you broke None of my partners here is common folk I be extra high When I smoke, I see kaleidoscope I be extra fly when I'm dressin', I think I'm the pope All about them dollars bills Foreign b*tch in foreign hills Name some ni**as real as we Hold on, I ain't got time to chill Ain't know competition in this circle, we on one field Please don't disrespect, we hop in mini-van's for one drill Sacrifice, take a risk, watch it pay off I ain't got a hundred mil' so I can't take a day off French seven five, sippin' G5, we take off fu*k her off the Adderall and take her lace off, yeah [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] These ni**as ain't built like us These ni**as ain't real like us Heard he found another way They ain't in the field like us Heard he got a lot of pressure Rollin' stress been buildin' up Heard I'm the realest ni**a in the building Heard that if you smoke this kush that it'll make you chill Heard that just because you famous, it don't make you real I got one hand on the wheel All about the mothefu*kin'— All about them dollars bills [Outro: Wiz Khalifa] Was a good girl, now she rep the gang She go to the shop, tattooing my name Let her hit the bong, might fu*k up her brain Wizzle got wings Wizzle got everything