Global Access Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

Yeah nigga 

You hear that? 

It's paper 

Lot of paper, get your money back 

Get yours 

Uh 

Lay up, if you wanted me, I'm 6 o'clock, that mean I stay up 

See you niggas standing in a line, I got my weight up 

A lot of niggas owing dues, man, it's time to pay up 

Smoke a joint with my girl every time we wake up 

In the city, but don't plan on staying 

If you ain't talking 30 million, then we can't arrange it 

Yeah, I treat the game like I'm renovating 

They call me the landlord, I got all the tenants hating 

Look at my tennis bracelet, there's all these diamonds in it 

And plus my watch is icy too, that means it's time to get it 

Yeah, I think they scared of me like I'm the dentist 

Like I'm running a fam, everyone 'round about our business 

And I get high off fitness, that mean I'm smoking strong 

Bet all these diamonds will you give you something to focus on 

Your girl love my songs 

My chain cool the Fonz 

My kush be the bomb 

It sing like Solange 

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Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go 

That they say that we can't get dough? (All money) 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go 

That they say that we can't smoke? (Kush) 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go 

That they say that we can't rep Taylor? (Gang gang) 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go 

That we can't keep getting that paper? (I don't know) 

Big stunner, ex-weed runner 

My bitch hotter than the middle of the summer 

Rocking anything I wanna, still watch for undercovers 

Like, I'm just on the sheet, money make me feel complete 

See, you don't do this everyday, that mean you can't compete 

I'm on top of the game but I came from underneath 

Never tame me, I'ma beast, watch my change increase 

Used to just show up, but now I make them pay them fees 

Used to smoke blunts now I need the paper 

Being broke ain't in my nature 

Either block out what they say or use the talk as motivation, uh 

We at the top and know they hating 

Know sometimes they like a child and whine and get impatient 

But there ain't no complaining 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go 

That they say that we can't get dough? (All money) 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go 

That they say that we can't smoke? (Kush) 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go 

That they say that we can't rep Taylor? (Gang, gang) 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, where we go, go, go 

That we can't keep getting that paper? (I don't know) 

And that's how it is 

I just got on the plane, you know what I'm saying? 

Smelling like about 5 thousand dollars worth of Khalifa Kush 

And I dare somebody to say something to me, motherfucker 

Yeah, Taylor Gang or die 

And the gang is for gang 

Yeah bitch, yeah