Biografia:
Cameron Gabriel Thomaz (nascido em 08 de setembro de 1987), mais conhecido pelo nome artístico de Wiz Khalifa, é um rapper americano com sede em Pittsburgh, Pensilvânia. Ele lançou seu álbum de estréia, Show and Prove, em 2006, e assinou com a Warner Bros Records em 2007. Suas influências techno single, "Say Yeah", recebeu rádios urbanas, gráficos da Billboard Hot 100, Rhythmic Top 40 e gráficos Hot Rap Tracks em 2008 . Khalifa se separaram com a Warner Bros e lançou seu segundo álbum, ": Deal or No Deal, em novembro de 2009.
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Outras músicas:
- Fly Solo
- No Sleep
- See You Again
- Young Wild And Free
- Young, Wild and Free
- Black And Yellow
- Best Life
- Captain
- Gang Up
- Go Hard Or Go Home
- Hey Girl
- Hopeless Romantic
- Hunnid Bands
- Letterman
- Or Nah
- Pull Up With A Zip
- Purple Flowers
- Roll Up
- So High
- Something New
- Stayin Out All Night
- Steam Room
- Still Blazin
- Wake Up
- When Im Gone
- Who Run It
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
(Intro)
Gm
Wrapped in the warmth of you
D#
Loving every breath of you
Gm
Steal my heart this moment
D#
Oh, it might burst
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Gm
Notebook, Notebook
D#
Trapper keeper paper
Gm D#
Willy Wonka's in my closet, all these flavors
Gm
Shop with me you'll get exhausted
D#
Broke niggas stay out of Dodge
Gm D#
They just can't afford it, yellow star ships
Gm
Walking out the men's department
D# Gm D#
Now look at that bitch riding with me, ain't she gorgeous
Gm
You 747, I'm G4'in, snoring
D# Gm D#
Paper like the NBA, balling
Gm D#
No look, big house, own cook
Gm D#
My chick exotic, bring what I want through
Gm
And I don't even tell them what I want
D#
I just throw pool party's in my hotel room, and they come
Gm
Didn't know I'm famous, so she claim she ain't a groupie
D#
You feed her McDonald's, I'm at Nakama eating sushi
Gm
Got a lot of loose leaf (paper)
D#
Come down to that money, Boy I'm straight, no chaser, okay
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Gm
I'm burning purple flowers
D#
It's burning my chest
Gm D#
I bury the most cash, and burning the rest [x4]
[Verse 2: Drake]
Gm D#
Tryna get this green, like I'm waiting at a long light
Gm D#
Broke just doesn't suit me girl, and every night is prom night
Gm D#
Where'd I put my bow tie, millionaire multi
Gm D#
Rest in peace to B.I.G, and praises to the most high
Gm D#
Getting stupid paid, off of smart decisions
Gm D#
I'm the man now, I guess that parts a given
Gm D#
Someone please tell me the problem, with my competition
Gm D#
I ask, "What's up?", and they just always say, "The cost to living"
Gm D#
I learn from it though, I been down, and I got up
Gm D#
Bring a hundred thousand to the club, and light yo' spot up
Gm D#
And me fallin' and landin' in love, I don't think should happen
Gm D#
Because everything easier to get into, than to get out of
Gm
But someone show me to the owner of this city
D#
Cause the owner's always seen to be the only people with me
Gm
I'm still the mafia, I still run the committee
D#
NY forever, nigga Diddy (somebody remind me where I am)
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Gm
I'm burning purple flowers
D#
It's burning my chest
Gm D#
I bury the most cash, and burning the rest [x4]
Gm
Wrapped in the warmth of you
D#
Loving every breath of you
Gm
Steal my heart this moment
D#
Oh, it might burst
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Gm
Notebook, Notebook
D#
Trapper keeper paper
Gm D#
Willy Wonka's in my closet, all these flavors
Gm
Shop with me you'll get exhausted
D#
Broke niggas stay out of Dodge
Gm D#
They just can't afford it, yellow star ships
Gm
Walking out the men's department
D# Gm D#
Now look at that bitch riding with me, ain't she gorgeous
Gm
You 747, I'm G4'in, snoring
D# Gm D#
Paper like the NBA, balling
Gm D#
No look, big house, own cook
Gm D#
My chick exotic, bring what I want through
Gm
And I don't even tell them what I want
D#
I just throw pool party's in my hotel room, and they come
Gm
Didn't know I'm famous, so she claim she ain't a groupie
D#
You feed her McDonald's, I'm at Nakama eating sushi
Gm
Got a lot of loose leaf (paper)
D#
Come down to that money, Boy I'm straight, no chaser, okay
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Gm
I'm burning purple flowers
D#
It's burning my chest
Gm D#
I bury the most cash, and burning the rest [x4]
[Verse 2: Drake]
Gm D#
Tryna get this green, like I'm waiting at a long light
Gm D#
Broke just doesn't suit me girl, and every night is prom night
Gm D#
Where'd I put my bow tie, millionaire multi
Gm D#
Rest in peace to B.I.G, and praises to the most high
Gm D#
Getting stupid paid, off of smart decisions
Gm D#
I'm the man now, I guess that parts a given
Gm D#
Someone please tell me the problem, with my competition
Gm D#
I ask, "What's up?", and they just always say, "The cost to living"
Gm D#
I learn from it though, I been down, and I got up
Gm D#
Bring a hundred thousand to the club, and light yo' spot up
Gm D#
And me fallin' and landin' in love, I don't think should happen
Gm D#
Because everything easier to get into, than to get out of
Gm
But someone show me to the owner of this city
D#
Cause the owner's always seen to be the only people with me
Gm
I'm still the mafia, I still run the committee
D#
NY forever, nigga Diddy (somebody remind me where I am)
[Hook: Rick Ross]
Gm
I'm burning purple flowers
D#
It's burning my chest
Gm D#
I bury the most cash, and burning the rest [x4]
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