Pittsburgh Sound

Yeah

It's Wiz Khalifa, man

It's that 412

I got that Pittsburgh sound

Around these parts

I'm known as the youngest in charge

My shit bang out the trunk of your car

It's the cities known rap spitter

Semi-blown clack ****

Skin and bones, but really known as that ****

I'm known to chase the bucks

Grind to get my paper up

In the studio writing rhymes till the paper crunch

I'm not the type that you would call 'em a thug

But I'm a hustler, it's all in my blood

So if it's all for the cheese, then I'm in it

My screw's kinda loose so I ease to the finish

I hop up in the coupe, feel the breeze while I'm in it

Blowing smoke up out the roof from the trees that I'm spliffing

Younging got the game on lock

I'm on top, it's a shame y'all not

You a lame, put your brain on pot

Leave you wet like the rain y'all drop

I'm gon' rock and I ain't gon' stop, ****

Who's the kid spitting flames

Changing the game

His name, it's Wiz Khalifa, man

From the home of the bricks

Where they known for the cake

The place, that steel city, damn

I got that Pittsburgh sound

And I'ma always hold Pittsburgh down

It's Wiz Khalifa, man

You can't tell by now

Pittsburgh, I'ma swell my town

That steel city, damn

Roll rubber, you don't know what you dealing with

Oh so innocent but flows so diligent

My spit game's like a four-four killing shit

Know your man warm, but the young ball killing shit

Realest shit and your main wife dig me

Game try and hit me

Kick game like 50 Cent's

**** wanna play games, I quickly

Mob with a squad that'll bank out with me

And they want the kid still hurting

Hundred **** with hammers

Yeah, that's what I call a steel curtain

Ahead of my time and still working

Put in work, couple mill worth in

And I'm from Pittsburgh where the green and the eating is good

And the fiends do everything in the hood

Everyday is like a war, so my soldiers ride, fatigues in the hood

And we getting all the green like we should

Who's the kid spitting flames

Changing the game

His name, it's Wiz Khalifa, man

From the home of the bricks

Where they known for the cake

The place, that steel city, damn

I got that Pittsburgh sound

And I'ma always hold Pittsburgh down

It's Wiz Khalifa, man

You can't tell by now

Pittsburgh, I'ma swell my town

That steel city, damn

I'm from the home of great, where they known for the cake

When the money stacking up, hundred chrome to your face

You can step outta line, ****, thrown in the place

That's why all my homies say, it's whatever, whenever

Motherfucker, I throw so hard, and I spit so sick

Got all of these rap **** on my tip

I pause, it ain't none of that homo shit

And that's word to the Philly I spliff

It's whatever, whenever

Who's the kid spitting flames

Changing the game

His name, it's Wiz Khalifa, man

From the home of the bricks

Where they known for the cake

The place, that steel city, damn

I got that Pittsburgh sound

And I'ma always hold Pittsburgh down

It's Wiz Khalifa, man

You can't tell by now

Pittsburgh, I'ma swell my town

That steel city, damn