Wiz Khalifa and Young Deji - Ain't Shit Free

Need to clean thy soul
I'm just tryna leave my foes
I'm just tryna get them hoes
You say had to take the long way home
Now we hop on the jet, we don't get checked
I be so far away from home
City to city, don't need no security
We ride around with that chrome
Shawty naked in my hotel suite, tryna sext me
I'm saying she trying to be grown
Don't give me advice, you ain't take your own
I hopped off the port, got the shit out the dirt
And I made some mistakes, am I wrong?
Momma wasn't home
Look how they copin', I trapped home alone
We smoke the best under our depression
Electric can never be cloned

This shit cost, ain't shit free?
Gotta be you, try to be me
This shit cost, ain't shit free?
Gotta be you, try to be me
This shit cost, ain't shit free?
Gotta be you, try to be me
This shit cost, ain't shit free?
Gotta be you, try to be me

Okay, I got a lot of old whips when I roll down the street
Can't even help but they fall in love soon as we meet
Say she can't do shit without me, with me you complete
Shopping for Chevys I need me a red '53
I got the sauce like spaghetti
Too much of a boss to be petty
You horny? Just call when you ready
This the wave like a jetski
I can tell that she ain't hung around real niggas 'til she met me
I can turn you to a certified thoroughbred if you let me
Don't never go against me
And please don't stress me
I'm on to the next cheque
She said my neck look wet
Told her to hold me down, the crown, we gotta protect

This shit cost, ain't shit free?
Gotta be you, try to be me
This shit cost, ain't shit free?
Gotta be you, try to be me
This shit cost, ain't shit free?
Gotta be you, try to be me
This shit cost, ain't shit free?
Gotta be you, try to be me

(Shut the fuck up, with you nigga, givin' us shit)
(Say it again, ungrateful dick)
(Nah)

Written by:
Cameron Jibril Thomaz

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