Letra Spotlight de Wiz Khalifa original
10 steps ahead of these niggas, fool Thats why they fuck wit me instead of these niggas YEA! Hahaha, yea, these beat go perfect with my belt Haha match my diamond (blank) too Joints rolled up, thats Louis Vuitton Uh, bad bitches and cold drinks You know what it is man, taylor gang (Wiz Khalifa) No joint roaches in my car Play the game smart We gone get this cheese Don't give police a reason to fuck us off I'd done seen the ups Not a stranger to the downs But for now i smoke demons my loft Champagne with bitches with foreign names My homie hit me on the text He was nothin just to tell me that i got next And keep it G I'm in your town frequently Got the bottle, bring the trees Watch some movies hit some weed Yea nigga livin care free Please Don't blow my fly part in the high nigga tendencies And duplicate us but the planes but they pretend to be Through all the bullshit over came still became a g Clean go slow and sour these smokes She leave the room, you smell it on her fingers bro Askin silly questions, bout where you been Saying you look different Had the time of her life not to mention You ain't been this high in a minute Took ownership over the air I'm fly, You niggas just trying to visit yea... Yea bitch (chorus) Where ever the paper goes, I'm goin get it, So momna are you wit it I gotta know, We in the spotlight Never been high as you until you get on my flight Up in the waaay we go On my plane, Already know my name Everywhere that we go, and that rap the gang everywhere we that we go Everywhere that we go, Ohohh (Wiz Khalifa) Why you at home at home on twitter trying to hack her page and shit We smoking and crackin jokes how lame you is, UH Hotel room right above the water even taught her how they use a joint roller A type in became from underground like a oiler Here like I never left that like a spoiler Get my keys to valet, waiter take my order Yall been waitin for real niggas to eat the way they oughta Khalifa, cool as that kush reefer Good drink that will seat ya Put you in a sleeper (lil was on my beeper?) but i see that bread CLEARLY THOUGH good music is the consequence we legends REALLY THOUGH minus Kanye, but we got this money in common we get it day and night (???????????????????????????????) I'm the shit, no bummin Money talk, no hummin But the Gps on it, Locate it, im commin And somethin paper plate it, get it, decapitate it (much more after, to lazy.)