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Wiz Khalifa – Young, Wild & Free Lyrics (ft. Snoop Dogg)

Living young and wild and free. Saggin’ my pants not caring what I show. Oh my God, I’m on the chase. Yeah, uh you know what? Time keep slippin’ away, zip in the safe, flippin’ for pay. And look clean don’t it? Snoop Dogg)
So what we get drunk. So what I keep ’em rolled up. Relevant, sellin’ it, dippin’ away. We don’t care who sees. Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun. Yeah, roll one, smoke one. So what we get drunk. So we just, roll one, smoke one. Find how to turn things around. And I don’t even care ’cause if me and my team in there. When you live like this you’re supposed to party. Living young and wild and free. This is us, we gon’ fuss. We’re just having fun. Living young and wild and free. Keep it player for the hoes. Now I’m chillin’, fresh outta class, feelin’. So what we go out. That’s how it should be done. T-H-C, M-A-C
D-E-V, H-D-3, high as me. Had a science project, me and Mac killed it. Up front four blunts, like “Khalifa put the weed in a J.”
So what we get drunk. So what we smoke weed. When I step right up, get my lighter so I can light up. We don’t care who sees. Lookin’, on the case, tryna find a hella taste. We’re just having fun. That’s how it’s supposed to be. We don’t care who sees. Chevy, it’s gettin’ kinda heavy. Keep it real with my niggas. We’re just having fun. Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it
Give me some 501’s jeans on and roll joints bigger than King Kong’s fingers. We’re just having fun. Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun. So turn my sound up and mount up. Tell ’em Mac. That’s how it’s supposed to be. So what we go out. Living young and wild and free. So what we smoke weed. So what we smoke weed. Fun…
We don’t care who sees. We don’t care who sees. We don’t care who sees. Peach fuzz on my face. WIZ KHALIFAYoung, Wild & Free Lyrics (ft. Uh, uh huh. Soon as you thinkin’ you’re down. There’s gonna be some weed in the air. I’m with you bitch smokin’ grade A. And smoke them hoes down till they stingers
You a class clown and if I skip for the day. Living young and wild and free. So what we smoke weed. And we gon’ fight and we gon’ roll and live off life. That’s how it’s supposed to be. So what we go out. So what we go out. Blowin’ everywhere we goin’ and now you knowin’. So what we get drunk. It’s like I’m 17 again. That’s how it’s supposed to be. Tippin’ like I’m drippin’ in paint. From the ground up, pound up
This Taylor Gang. When you live like this you’re supposed to party. Like I’m on my own and I could probably own a buildin’. And do my thang. Got my own car, no job, no children. Now things are lookin’ up. That’s how it’s supposed to be.