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Big K.R.I.T., Wiz Khalifa & Girl Talk – Ain’t No Fun (feat. Big K.R.I.T. & Smoke DZA) Lyrics
[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]Woo, yes [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]Never hated, always stayed official, then my part, I played itNow I’m faded, money, made it
Take my time and demonstrate it
Hop up on a different plane
I’m ’bout to cop a different chain
I’m ’bout to cop a different whip
Every night, a different dip
If it’s ’bout a million dollars, book my flight, I’ll take the trip
Youngest niggas getting rich
I’ma always make a list
Put some diamonds in my watch, I’m icy like I sprained my wrist
Ain’t no other nigga you could name that put you on like this [Chorus: Big K.R.I.T., Wiz Khalifa, & Smoke DZA]Breakin’ that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss (I put you on)
Nevеr gon’ let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
Brеakin’ that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss
Never gon’ let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
I put you on for real, I put you on for real
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real
I put you on for real, I put you on for real (I put you on)
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real (Right)
[Verse 2: Smoke DZA]I’m on the bomb, it’s kill (Uh)
Fucked all on for real (Uh)
I hit the farm to build (Right)
I got a monster deal (Really)
Might cop a hundred, I might get ’em fronted, I might get ’em gone, but still
Watch how the foreign peel (Skrrt)
I put you on for real (Right)
Shit, it’s all in the flip (Uh)
VVS in my drip (Uh)
Shoutout Ronnie my mans, get it popping in Kith
It’s professional hustling
You dudes not in discussion
Just me, Cameron, and Justin
This ain’t amateur stunting [Chorus: Big K.R.I.T., Wiz Khalifa, & Smoke DZA]Breakin’ that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss (Uh)
Never gon’ let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did (Uh)
Breakin’ that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss
Never gon’ let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
I put you on for real, I put you on for real
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real (Uh)
I put you on for real, I put you on for real (I put you on)
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real
[Verse 3: Big K.R.I.T.]My sub, my sub, fifteen, was knockin’ like aw sookie sookie now
[?][1:55] no doubt, look at them lookin’-ass niggas lookin’, lookin’ now
I got gumption, just to come out of the wood with a check and a mink
K.R.I.T., remember the time they ain’t think a nigga be king
Multi alumni, this is the army, this is a navy
I was still moving, I was still touring even when radio never would pay me
Crazy, see me on top, returning forever, I’m never gon’ settle
Look at the level
Precious the metal
Nigga, I tell you
Dig it like shovels
We put you on for real [Chorus: Big K.R.I.T.]Breakin’ that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss
Never gon’ let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
Breakin’ that bread up, foreign that rev up, look how I rep the Miss
Never gon’ let up, foot on that pedal, no one could do what I did
I put you on for real, I put you on for real
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real
I put you on for real, I put you on for real
I put you on, I put you on, I put you on for real
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