Isay Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

It's KK what I'm smoking nigga 

And I done popped so many bottles thing I'm through with it 

Been smoking so much weed in public own a school with it 

Been on my grind since I was young and now I'm stupid rich 

You niggas stupid, I'm in the club and it's ruthless 

My crew ain't part of that bullshit 

My new whips the hardest 

Walk in the office like a business man 

I'm just an artist 

Smoking and all, crib full of weed 

Plaques on the wall 

My face on all the magazines 

Kush in this jar I'm getting this cheese 

Pants skinny rubber bands plenty 

Whole team going hard like it's the last inning 

Whole team going hard you got no chance of winning 

Lot of seats on the floor lot of cash pinning 

I play the game left hand like my man Jimmy 

You just a right hand man call that man semi 

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What can I say? 

What can I do? 

To show how much 

Real shit a nigga do 

What can I say? 

What can I do? 

To show how much 

Real shit a nigga do 

All of this off the internet 

Those who ain't seen it coming dog I been a threat 

Been smoking up all this weed 

Been rolling up while I drive 

Been to the bottom and back 

Been seen you haters disguised 

Niggas telling me lies 

Just to try to get close 

Shades cover my eyes cause I be higher than most 

Been on the plane for twenty hours, and wasn't tired 

Live by the code, money power 

Once I got on, my niggas hired 

Juicy J he ride, it's the gang or die 

The game will stress you out but that's what this dubie is for 

You acting like you know me now 

Never knew me before 

Snoop sat me down, school me even more 

Kick it with my son and don't even do the awards 

Said next year I might win me one 

You got problems don't lend me none 

Got a pound then go send me one 

What can I say? 

What can I do? 

To show how much 

Real shit a nigga do 

What can I say? 

What can I do? 

To show how much 

Real shit a nigga do 

Niggas out here broke because they scared of that bread 

My money so old I got mold on that bread 

How you think I win and copped that Rolls-Royce Corniche? 

Turn around and bought a Maybach next week 

A nigga don't hustle then a nigga don't eat 

A nigga ain't paying fair, and life ain't cheap 

Nigga ain't shit sweet but this box of swisher sweets 

Ever since I was a youngin I was 

Getting it in the streets 

Now I'm on tour even getting it overseas 

All the way in Switzerland stacking swisser-cheese 

I ain't too good for that brown paper bag 

I can still move that work and I get it off fast, hoe 

What can I say? 

What can I do? 

To show how much 

Real shit a nigga do 

What can I say? 

What can I do? 

To show how much 

Real shit a nigga do