Cameras

[Verse 1:]
Um, it's hardly a secret
You ain't gon stop tryna get where you going until you reach it
Always had them bars back in the day
When the same ones running up on you wasn't speaking
Look at all your achievements
You work hard so it'd be kinda hard not to believe that
You party every weekend (weekend)
Fuck em all who act like they ain't see it then
All them nights on the plane
Buses nigga too, had to charge it to the game
Always wanted stardom n the fame
Learn to out smart em
And now it ain't no stopping the champagne from poppin'
The draws from droppin'
Us seeing muscle cars and coppin' em
Started off just a little less popular

[Chorus:]
Now you got a new place
You drive a new car
You smile for cameras than life like a superstar
Don't care what they say
You reach for the stars
Got everything you always dreamed or thought about
And everyone knows who you are

[Verse 2:]
Never gets boring
And haters in your face you just ignore ‘em
Don't know what they talking shit for
Seems niggas get there's you just tryna get yours
Therefore, you left all the people you care for
Hopped on a plane and got airborn
Seen all the bullshit and fell for it
But it's all good now
Cause the same ones that talk shit telling everyone you made it
Then you start seein' hoes you dated
Then thoughts started getting jaded
Now your life's sort of different ain't it
Feel your scars knowin what your pain is
But whats it all worth if its painless
Say you wanna be famous

[Chorus:]
Now you got a new place
You drive a new car
You stop all the cameras than life like a superstar
Don't care what they say
You reach for the stars
Got everything you always dreamed or thought about
And everyone knows who you are

Are, are, are, are, are, are, are,
Are, are, are, are, are, are, are,
Who you are
Are, are, are, are, are, are, are,
Are, are, are, are, are, are, are
Who you are

[Verse 3:]
Always knew I was this good
But never knew I'd be this good
Them niggas just startin' I've been doing it
Hear em talk but they ain't living my life
In the dark tryna get in my life
But chances I don't ‘em, dodge twice
Spendin' grands for hoes, this is the high life
And for the camera's posing this the high life
Bottles raising for my niggas not here
I pour out a couple sips
Blew em on the beach, I smoke for you on my trips
Them days I was younger I knew this life was the shit
But never like this
It's so amazing, we ain't gotta duck shots
We just pour and chase ‘em
Ain't worry bout it, cause they gon hate
Know where I'm going, look where I came from

[Chorus]

Rooftops

Wiz Khalifa - verse 1]
And they say they ballin? but I do it how the pros do
Where we goin next? we gon let my hoes choose
No socks and my boat shoes
Guess a n-gga eating good like whole foods
Not a couple cameras now they bring the whole crew
Bad bitch ride wit me so she pose too
See me and my guys like a plane flown through
Hella high roll up weed up like I?m supposed too
And now I?m into big things
On the building you need to know the tenant rate
Gettin paid still ridin no shirt
Let a b-tch give me brain call it home work
N-ggas try hatin? on ?em but it dont work

[Chorus]
Alota shit done change
New clothes new car new things
Sayin boy they used to be at the bottom
Came up thats what they say
Used to not be allowed in the building
But now we on the roof top
Used to not be allowedd in the building
But now we on the roof top
Slow money just better than gettin? no money

Learn to get good show money, that?s yo money
Get comfortable with it, really know money
Rich n-gga shit, that really goes for me
Self made n-gga, well played
I?m on the plane drinkin? champagne and lemonade
You tryna copy whats done, I?m tryna innovate
And club owners getting tired of tryna ventilate
BIG MISTAKE
I?m too busy finding places and trips to take
The more I smoke the more money my business make
Remember they used to be like ?who is this??
Now, I?m up in this bitch, they light up like independance day
When you around the real, you keep it real everyday
My n-ggas keep it real, so I hear what they say

Either you getting paid, or you paying to play
Either you on your grind or you stay out the way

[Chorus]

[Curren$y]
Uhh, just made a million, got another million on my schedule
The pick up on my Ferrari, you jets or you jetless
You n-ggas aint help us, on second thoughts you did
They hatin was the fuel for this shit so you wrote your own check off a hoe ass
Sweatin bullets at home, wondering if she coming back
? and she she can smell it on ya
Thats why you only see her when you buying stuff for her
We was sneaking in then it was general admission
Now we own the arena deciding who allowed in it
Our windows aint tinted, pimpin, I aint trippin?
Had showered that shit, I?m just ballin? and chillin
We plooted this out, one night in the city
Now we Los Angeles, medicine cabinet twisting
Our habits are expensive, we gotta have it
Twit-pic?ing when we get it and they mad at us
F-ck them n-ggas

[Chorus]

[Wiz Khalifa]
Alotta money, lotta luggage, lotta hoes
When you putting in work, thats how it goes
Alotta money, lotta luggage, lotta hoes
When you putting in work, thats how it goes
Alotta money, lotta luggage, lotta hoes
When you putting in work, thats how it goes
Alotta money, lotta luggage, lotta hoes
When you putting in work, thats how it goes

And if the kids tryna be like me, they probably smoking bout an O.
Oh, aint my fault though!

Fly Solo

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
I had a dream that the whole World was staring at me
I woke up and wasn't no one there, yeah eh eaah
Same song to a different beat
Cause sometimes I feels like I'm the only one there
I guess nobody cares, hey
But everythings good until it goes bad
And your gonna tell all the people about the fun you used to have
It hurts when it don't last
No easy way saying bye
So I'm a spread my wings and head for the sky
And I fly solo
I fly solo
And I fly solo
And I fly solo
And I...

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I'm tired of being tired
And dealing with your BS,
All the while supplying
The money for your request
Without me you're a dime
But with me you're a buck fifty, haha
I can get another one quickly
But I'd rather wade it out
Take the broken pieces try and fix it
Or you could let your pride over weigh the right decision
And I'll be in the sky you can pay your boy a visit
Ha

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Remember what you said
But what you say to me ain't guaranteed to always be the Gospel
I was doing good way before I met you
Now you're off the set
And I'm a let you see the show go on without you
Take a bow... think about it
And hopefully we could be friends but I really doubt it
See you be catching feeling's now and I be catching planes
The story of my life, you're just another page,

[Chorus 2:]
But everythings good until it goes bad
And your gonna tell all the people about the fun you used to have
It hurts when it don't last
No easy way saying bye
So I'm a spread my wings and head for the sky
And I fly solo
I fly solo
And I fly solo
And I fly solo
And I...

[Outro:]
I had a dream that the whole World was staring at me (staring at me)
I woke up and wasn't no one there (no one there)
Yeah eh eaah

Top Floor

Started out out slow, slow,
Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more
Girl now we on the top floor, top floor
Holding on tight, you and I go
Can you feel it in?
Can you feel it in?
Feel it in ?

Oh, first class have in the game like a free throw
Fill my bank up with cash my glass were...
You ain't gotta tell your friends what we talk about
All the places that we go, we go
You're mine for the nigh, your man try and rip all, oh
Work nights never sleep so you think she got no job
Go to school during the week on a week and we go hard
Live so large, let you daughter down the mall like it's your car
It's no problem, go ahead and sing it girl, this is your song

Started out out slow, slow,
Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more
Girl now we on the top floor, top floor
Holding on tight, you and I go
Can you feel it in?
Can you feel it in?
Feel it in ?

Oh nothing you... thinking jealous when we show up, show up
Make you feel like a little girl again, but fuck you like a grown up,
High as you can be it's like the dream you never woke from
My life's like a movie, get ready for your close up
Pour bottles and toast up, your man... trying to see what your plans is
So what, you still turn up my songs soon as they playing it
Know what the sound is my new talks and you ain't saying shit
I'm a call you soon as I land
Probably roll some weed ride up on the beach while you tan
Party every week and you hardly would speak
But now you got my phone taking pictures laughing smoking chilling yeah

Started out out slow, slow,
Cause no matter how much she gets she wants more
Girl now we on the top floor, top floor
Holding on tight, you and I go
Can you feel it in?
Can you feel it in?
Feel it in ?

We don't need... talk about it probably cause we're in the sky, sky, sky, sky
When we really take off and I tell her hold on cause she say she never been this high
We don't need... talk about it probably cause we're in the sky, sky, sky, sky
When we really take off and I tell her hold on cause she say she never been this high.

Get Your Shit

[Chorus]
I'm tired of arguing and fighting girl
every night you keep callin me with the same shit
I'm goin insane
I swear I love you but this ain't right for us
I never thought it would end this way, its gonna kill me to say
but you gotta..

pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go
pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go
pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go
told you that I'm movin on you didn't well you oughtta know

to have to shape and mold you I admit was my mission but everything went wrong there
cuz you start actin different
the day you ran up on me I was smokin, chillin
swore you was tryin to roll ain't know I was so appealin
fast forward I'm on the road, you at home
callin me back, forth
can't deal with this relationship but this what you asked for,
ask for them pictures of them bitches,
Shit, I probably wouldn't be wit em if your ass wasn't trippin,
not to mention you actin' like a kid, is the fuck shit I gotta deal wit
send a text, leave me a message try not to listen bring a wrap, you was the main player,
I had to bench you when I showed yo ass how to ball that Louie I bought it all.

[Chorus]
I'm tired of arguing and fighting girl (uh)
every night you keep callin me with the same shit
I'm goin insane
I swear I love you but this ain't right for us
I never thought it would end this way, its gonna kill me to say
but you gotta..

pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go
pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go
pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go
told you that I'm movin on you didn't, well you oughta know

Gone on the road and I'm hardly home on the weekend
you'll be blowin my phone up, try to see who I'm seein
but I'm chasin this paper, so for this paper I'm reachin
might fuck one or two bitches but don't consider it cheatin
I consider the fact I will break up anyway, anyway
based on all the shit that you don't appreciate..
me switchin states, workin hard, meetin dates
n you were thinkin everything was sweet, piece of cake.
well that all changed
what we had was big but you gonna miss the small things..
n that lil cash I spent, that was small change, but above all things,
I still love you but I gotta do my own thing.. uh

[Chorus]
I'm tired of arguing and fighting girl
every night you keep callin me with the same shit
I'm goin insane
I swear I love you but this ain't right for us
I never thought it would end this way, its gonna kill me to say
but you gotta..

pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go
pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go
pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go
told you that I'm movin on you didn't, well you oughtta know

How come I never come back now when you call I never call back
cuz I gotta new girl. Yeah, I gotta new girl.
Everything was all good then went all bad and no I don't think bout the times that we had cuz,
I gotta new girl. Yeah, I gotta new girl. Yeah.

oh, oh, oh, oh. [x8]

Star of the Show

Letras Idioma: English Tweet la canción Mp3lyrics seguir en twitter   Wiz Khalifa Star of the Show Letras: Yeeah Ugh Ugh Ugh See I’ve been going on and on for ever them haters probably wonder when I’m gone stop, never! most of it’s been good but I’ ve seen some bad weather and niggas watching now, wouldn’t even give me an umbrella but I aint tripping, I made a million on my own may come to your surprise but I pictured it all along when I was 16, finna get put out my home now the man making money, my nigga, my money growing and I can do what I what, went form being hated on to niggas try to go down the same road I made it on aint no love lost but aint no love shown so now when niggas call I just don’t pick up the phone I’m breaking down the weed, put it in the bong blow a hundred racks, put it in the song party every weekend, hardly ever home don’t see me face to face so you have to talk about me when I gone [Chorus] stay away from the fake or phoney (phoney) niggas who can’t support their own so keep pay me from the crowd everybody wants to be the star of the show-ow-owww the show-ow-owww (ow-owww) the show-ow-owww (ow-owww) the show-ow-owww (ow-owww) the show-ow-owww (ow-owww) The drinks poured up, weed’s rolled up and all my jewelery ice to piece froze up I only like to see the hoes who keep their nose up have any nigga in the World but she chose us I remember them same hoes aint even notice us get you to buy us a drink than its over cuz we back around the time that she sober’d up shit aint been the same since the limosuine showed up the best moments of my life [Más Letras en http://es.mp3lyrics.org/UGt0] never filled this much plastic off of Polo in my life rarely gon to see, smoking with ya wife plus anything you want I can afford to buy it twice it’s the way we know, wake up in the morn’ like “where did all my paper go” grow some more weed and get medicated everyday is a holiday so we celebrated [Chorus] Niggas losing their roles Can't play they positions (play they position) One day they down for their team Next day they miss it Say it was all in the front Suppose to be there for support And half the time it's the ones you care for Fuck you here for, huh? You wanna be a, big shot, only number one Everybody wanna be a superstar Big shot, only number one But everybody wanna be the star though Big shot, only number one Everybody wanna be a superstar Big shot, only number one But everybody wanna be the star though Ugh The money come, the money go And when it come down to it That's something niggas with real money should know We partied a lot, and drank Now they don't talk to me Started off not so great, now I'm on top of things [Chevy Woods] I guess the difference is we ain't thinking the same But if I'm guilty of change, I guess I'm the one to blame I see the bigger picture on the wall in the frame Spent a couple of days on team making it rain I was cool but, I was thinking ocean views Polo trunk shades on and boat shoes (?) with my oil, my nigga I ain't slippin You won't star me out, ugh bad transmission So if for the better, yeah a nigga different That west coast suede, my homie wears (?) Matches money (?), cause now my money different You got a lot to say, but they ain't never tried to listen Record all night in the studio in the morn Playin back when we did, now tell me is that wrong Crack the (?), pop a top or two And toast to what his hard work got us to Letras: Star of the Show Wiz Khalifa [final]

The race

The World turning, the weed burning
Them haters talking, I keep earning
Know some will say that lifes a bitch
Well I'm a flirtin and fuck that bitch for the money and Louie V purchases
Old folks jock my car cause they know just what this is
Niggas felxin' hard with no bars, they got weak servants
Keep verses, Mortal Kombat
Look at my ring, if I ain't ballin' then what you call that
Nothing but neck and back cause I never left
I did everything right nigga better yet
Rolling bomb for the niggas that's around us
Something like a contractor building from the ground up
Now just
Twist up this weed
Realise that you are in the presence of a G
Don't fuck up my paper meaning my cheese
Or the ones I use to roll up my trees
Fuck it, you know what I mean

[Chorus:]
I'm riding round, smoking, good music aloud
Kinda do my thing, no disrespect to the niggas before me
Some smile up in your face but then they don't on the low
Now I just stunt on my own
Now I just stunt on my own

I'm in a race, and taking the winners place
No foot on the brakes
One the best, homie that's what they call me
It's lonely at the top, got no company so
Now I just stunt on my own
Now I just stunt on my own

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
See me, when I'm alone, wishing they could fuck with me
My ex calling my phone, wishing she could stunt with me
But I'm just riding dog, doing a buck fifty
Stunting like Jet Li, boat houses and Jet Ski's
Thirty on the flight, ice like the Gretsky's
My dime piece only recognise the best tree's
Treat 'em like I don't need 'em boy, you best believe
You in her face, I let her breath

From debated on, to waited on
From hated on, to the nigga they put cake up on
Cause we are, Young Movie stars
Cause we are, Young Movie stars

[Chorus]

(Ooooooh, oooh, ooo-oo-oooooh)
(Ooooooh, oooh, ooo-oo-oooooh)
(Ooooooh, oooh, ooo-oo-oooooh)

[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
O-ooo-oh, now I just stunt on my own
Bitches ain't say shit to me but now they won't leave me alone
Used to walk the other way
But now they all come to my home
And they calling my phone, cause my paper was looong
Nothing, they ain't singing my song
Get hired up, if they want than I bring them along
We flying up, now you want me to take it all off
Want me to take it all off

Tell a bitch I'm a ball and I'm a buy a new crib for my niggas n all
Cause I remember days we'd sit and picture it all
Nigga swear I'd leave or pictured I'd fall
Counting reasons why they hate, your bitch think I'm a star
Cause we are, young, gifted, not to mention out here making motherfucking millions
Yeah, I said it, motherfucking millions
Got my money up, I'm in the building