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Wiz Khalifa - Fr Fr feat. Lil Skies [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
Lil Skies
Lil Skies
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Songwriter
Kimetrius Foose
Kimetrius Foose
Songwriter
Tyler Mason
Tyler Mason
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
E. Dan
E. Dan
Producer
Nostxlgic
Nostxlgic
Producer
ID Labs
ID Labs
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Nigga for real, for real My niggas is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear I'm shining from ear to ear Roll with the paper, see them lames later Can't save her, her nigga stepped out, now she sayin' what she really think Rollin' up pounds of dank Open accounts, no matter where we at, smoking there and back Eyes barely open, not never smokin' Hit her once and she choke 2 K's, that means it's potent Can't overdose but my strain explosive Trained to go, my chain, it glow Everything you see, I paid for Gang or croak Nigga for real, for real My niggas is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear I'm shining from ear to ear Nigga for real, for real My niggas is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear (they clear) I'm shining from ear to ear I'm shinin' from ear to ear Stand my ground, I ain't showin' no fear I done came up like the top of the stairs These niggas hate 'cause they cannot compare, aw shit I'm in the crowd with the mosh pit I hit the stage and they show tits I'm in the game, I can't forfeit Honestly, I'ma make more hits Hop in the coupe and I swerve into lady She gave me top because I am the greatest I stayed the same and then came all the changes You wanna know what it's like to be famous Rollin' up weed in public Skies be on all of that fuck shit I'm ballin' bitch, like I got buckets And they hate 'cause we stunt like nothing, biatch! Nigga for real, for real (for real) My niggas is real, for real (for real) I'm the field for real (for real) I'm 'bout my check for real (for real) I'm 'bout my respect for real (let's go) My diamonds are crystal clear (ah-ah) I'm shining from ear to ear (cash, cash) Nigga for real, for real My niggas is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear I'm shining from ear to ear Yeah I'm 'bout the bag for real I'm 'bout that cash for real Shawty got ass for real If it's no mans it's for real I want that gas for real My niggas trap for real Run in the game You speak on me, put "Big Homie" in front of my name For every one of you lames Y'all unoriginal niggas, they all sound the same I stay ballin', money like a faucet It stay runnin', runnin', runnin', I can't call it Got the bug, I think they caught it I'm with bosses Nigga for real, for real My niggas is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear I'm shining from ear to ear Nigga for real, for real My niggas is real, for real I'm the field for real I'm 'bout my check for real I'm 'bout my respect for real My diamonds are crystal clear I'm shining from ear to ear.
Writer(s): Tyler Mason, Kimetrius Foose, Eric Dan, Cameron Jibril Thomaz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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