Me
By Wiz Khalifa
2012
5:31
Official Music Video
Me by Wiz Khalifa
Lyrics & Translation
English
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Now everybody wanna know, know, know who that kid
Young boss how them thoughts run through that wig
You have the cars I can move that quick
So don't get put in the dirt, cause putting in work, I do that shit
When I fall up in the spot niggas frown that face
Probably cause I grabbed their main squeeze 'round that waist
Off to the side, light a spliff, down that case
Let's get it popping 'till the lights on
Beat him 'till his life gone
Now everybody wanna know my name
It's W-I-Z, and for sure I'm flame
When trouble you find me, in the lab with the sickest flow
Or on the ave, clockin' math, with a stick of dro
Or on the creep, gettin freak, by the thickest hoe
See I'm a beast you should act like you niggas know
Get out of line and I'm stopping your clock
The boy's hot I'mma take this from the block to the top
Who is on his grind? (Me)
Winning all the time? (Me)
'Bout them dollar signs? (Me)
I go hard nigga (You)
Like to talk it out
Nothing we can talk about (Naw)
We gon' spark it out
That's what the squad about (Woah)
[Chevy Woods:]
They love them wild youngins that won't settle for less
You see my jewel this true well force you to dip set
And Kev never backing down
Pow be that clapping sound
Hit your whip, reload the clip, and spin the car back around
Plus we in for breaking bread
Shit, you gotta bang your head
And Wiz, it's no problem in the club, we got them bangers in
Making sure my homies straight
Youngin' be the best escape
Shoot you and the rest escape
Mad so it's not a case
Hustla and Wiz Khalifa
Ma we don't never need her
Comment from every reader
Old school I'm burning reefer
I'll make you a bleeder
Pipe I'm banging your diva
Nice we shooting them heaters
The lake we probably leave you
Where the fishes swim
Youngin' we did it again
Stomp your face in with them Tims
If ever fucking with him
We pull them hammers out
Crack I be handing it out
Raw uncut sixteens it's never a drought
Who be pumping work? (Me)
Who's a hustler? (Me)
Who be touching her? (Me)
Handcuffing her? (You)
Stay in touch with her
Never fall in love with her
Call her phone all night like young Kev fucking her
[Wiz Khalifa:]
I'm a Steel City veteran
Tools like a Leatherman
End up with some numbers on your chest like a letterman
Jacket when the ratchet let
One up in your eggshell
The tool he's like Whitney and them, waiting to exhale
The goonies got plenty of them
He trip the kid's a goner
I got plenty of wolves
Don't make me sick them on you
I'm that sick, but I arrive at ease
Relax it, with a bad chick twisting my trees
And count cheese 'till it's stacked to the sky
These dudes mad at the guy
I talk shit and I'm actually fly
Yeah I back it up
Couple grand dog I'll help you wrap it up
No, you ain't the shit but I'mma take the shit, pack it up
It's young Wiz and Tha Hustla
Ain't a damn motherfucker up in here they could buck with us
This that real Steel City boy rap
Can any boy clap
Steel City on, map
Who is on his grind? (Me)
Winning all the time? (Me)
'Bout them dollar signs? (Me)
I go hard nigga (You)
Like to talk it out
Nothing we can talk about (Naw)
We gon' spark it out
That's what the squad about (Woah)
[Chevy Woods:]
Who be pumping work? (Me)
Who's a hustler? (Me)
Who be touching her? (Me)
Handcuffing her? (You)
Stay in touch with her
Never fall in love with her
Call her phone all night like young Kev fucking her
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Me by Wiz Khalifa
Me* (original Wiz Khalifa)
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Now everybody wanna know, know, know who that kid
Young boss how them thoughts run through that wig
You have the cars I can move that quick
So don't get put in the dirt, cause putting in work, I do that shit
When I fall up in the spot niggas frown that face
Probably cause I grabbed their main squeeze 'round that waist
Off to the side, light a spliff, down that case
Let's get it popping 'till the lights on
Beat him 'till his life gone
Now everybody wanna know my name
It's W-I-Z, and for sure I'm flame
When trouble you find me, in the lab with the sickest flow
Or on the ave, clockin' math, with a stick of dro
Or on the creep, gettin freak, by the thickest hoe
See I'm a beast you should act like you niggas know
Get out of line and I'm stopping your clock
The boy's hot I'mma take this from the block to the top
Who is on his grind? (Me)
Winning all the time? (Me)
'Bout them dollar signs? (Me)
I go hard nigga (You)
Like to talk it out
Nothing we can talk about (Naw)
We gon' spark it out
That's what the squad about (Woah)
[Chevy Woods:]
They love them wild youngins that won't settle for less
You see my jewel this true well force you to dip set
And Kev never backing down
Pow be that clapping sound
Hit your whip, reload the clip, and spin the car back around
Plus we in for breaking bread
Shit, you gotta bang your head
And Wiz, it's no problem in the club, we got them bangers in
Making sure my homies straight
Youngin' be the best escape
Shoot you and the rest escape
Mad so it's not a case
Hustla and Wiz Khalifa
Ma we don't never need her
Comment from every reader
Old school I'm burning reefer
I'll make you a bleeder
Pipe I'm banging your diva
Nice we shooting them heaters
The lake we probably leave you
Where the fishes swim
Youngin' we did it again
Stomp your face in with them Tims
If ever fucking with him
We pull them hammers out
Crack I be handing it out
Raw uncut sixteens it's never a drought
Who be pumping work? (Me)
Who's a hustler? (Me)
Who be touching her? (Me)
Handcuffing her? (You)
Stay in touch with her
Never fall in love with her
Call her phone all night like young Kev fucking her
[Wiz Khalifa:]
I'm a Steel City veteran
Tools like a Leatherman
End up with some numbers on your chest like a letterman
Jacket when the ratchet let
One up in your eggshell
The tool he's like Whitney and them, waiting to exhale
The goonies got plenty of them
He trip the kid's a goner
I got plenty of wolves
Don't make me sick them on you
I'm that sick, but I arrive at ease
Relax it, with a bad chick twisting my trees
And count cheese 'till it's stacked to the sky
These dudes mad at the guy
I talk shit and I'm actually fly
Yeah I back it up
Couple grand dog I'll help you wrap it up
No, you ain't the shit but I'mma take the shit, pack it up
It's young Wiz and Tha Hustla
Ain't a damn motherfucker up in here they could buck with us
This that real Steel City boy rap
Can any boy clap
Steel City on, map
Who is on his grind? (Me)
Winning all the time? (Me)
'Bout them dollar signs? (Me)
I go hard nigga (You)
Like to talk it out
Nothing we can talk about (Naw)
We gon' spark it out
That's what the squad about (Woah)
[Chevy Woods:]
Who be pumping work? (Me)
Who's a hustler? (Me)
Who be touching her? (Me)
Handcuffing her? (You)
Stay in touch with her
Never fall in love with her
Call her phone all night like young Kev fucking her
Me (traducción LyricVerse Team)
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Ahora todos quieren saber, saber, saber quién es ese chico
Joven jefe, cómo esos pensamientos corren por esa peluca
Tú tienes los coches, yo puedo moverme así de rápido
Así que no te entierren, porque ponerle ganas, yo hago esa mierda
Cuando llego al lugar, los negros fruncen el ceño
Probablemente porque agarré a su chica principal por la cintura
A un lado, enciendo un porro, me bebo esa botella
Vamos a armarla hasta que las luces se enciendan
Golpéalo hasta que su vida se apague
Ahora todos quieren saber mi nombre
Es W-I-Z, y seguro que soy fuego
Cuando tengas problemas me encuentras, en el laboratorio con el flow más enfermo
O en la avenida, contando dinero, con un cogollo de dro
O de incógnito, ligando, con la puta más gorda
Mira, soy una bestia, deberías actuar como si ustedes negros supieran
Salte de la línea y te detengo el reloj
El chico está caliente, voy a llevar esto del barrio a la cima
¿Quién está trabajando duro? (Me)
¿Ganando todo el tiempo? (Me)
¿Sobre esos signos de dólar? (Me)
Yo le doy duro, negro (You)
Te gusta hablarlo
Nada de lo que podamos hablar (Naw)
Vamos a encenderlo
De eso se trata el equipo (Woah)
[Chevy Woods:]
Les encantan esos jóvenes salvajes que no se conforman con menos
Ves mi joya, esto es verdad, te obligará a sumergirte
Y Kev nunca se echa atrás
Pow es ese sonido de aplauso
Golpea tu coche, recarga el cargador y da la vuelta al coche
Además, estamos aquí para hacer dinero
Mierda, tienes que golpear tu cabeza
Y Wiz, no hay problema en el club, tenemos esos éxitos
Asegurándome de que mis amigos estén bien
El joven es el mejor escape
Te disparamos y el resto escapa
Loco, así que no es un caso
Hustla y Wiz Khalifa
Mamá, nunca la necesitamos
Comentario de cada lector
Vieja escuela, estoy quemando hierba
Te haré sangrar
Tubo, estoy golpeando a tu diva
Bien, estamos disparando esas armas
En el lago probablemente te dejemos
Donde nadan los peces
Joven, lo hicimos de nuevo
Te pisoteamos la cara con esas Tims
Si alguna vez te metes con él
Sacamos esos martillos
Crack, lo estoy repartiendo
Dieciséis crudos sin cortar, nunca hay sequía
¿Quién está bombeando trabajo? (Me)
¿Quién es un estafador? (Me)
¿Quién la está tocando? (Me)
¿Esposándola? (You)
Mantente en contacto con ella
Nunca te enamores de ella
Llama a su teléfono toda la noche como el joven Kev follando con ella
[Wiz Khalifa:]
Soy un veterano de Steel City
Herramientas como una Leatherman
Terminarás con números en tu pecho como un letterman
Chaqueta cuando la carraca suelta
Uno en tu cáscara de huevo
La herramienta es como Whitney y ellos, esperando exhalar
Los goonies tienen muchos de ellos
Él tropieza, el chico está perdido
Tengo muchos lobos
No me hagas soltarlos sobre ti
Estoy así de enfermo, pero llego con facilidad
Relájate, con una chica mala liando mis porros
Y contar dinero hasta que esté apilado hasta el cielo
Estos tipos están enojados con el tipo
Hablo mierda y en realidad soy genial
Sí, lo respaldo
Un par de miles, perro, te ayudaré a envolverlo
No, no eres la gran cosa, pero voy a tomar la mierda, empacarla
Son el joven Wiz y Tha Hustla
No hay ningún maldito hijo de puta aquí que pueda enfrentarse a nosotros
Este es el verdadero rap de chico de Steel City
Puede cualquier chico aplaudir
Steel City en el mapa
¿Quién está trabajando duro? (Me)
¿Ganando todo el tiempo? (Me)
¿Sobre esos signos de dólar? (Me)
Yo le doy duro, negro (You)
Te gusta hablarlo
Nada de lo que podamos hablar (Naw)
Vamos a encenderlo
De eso se trata el equipo (Woah)
[Chevy Woods:]
¿Quién está bombeando trabajo? (Me)
¿Quién es un estafador? (Me)
¿Quién la está tocando? (Me)
¿Esposándola? (You)
Mantente en contacto con ella
Nunca te enamores de ella
Llama a su teléfono toda la noche como el joven Kev follando con ella
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