Lyrics Looking For Nipsey - Wiz Khalifa

(I'm lookin' for Nipsey)
I know someone who need it, so I'm bringin' it all with me, all with me
Claim she yours, when you leave, she's sneakin' and callin' me, callin' me

Money on the way, feel like I ain't make enough
Jets on the way, feel like I ain't take enough
Money on the way, feel like I ain't make enough
Jets on the way, feel like I ain't take enough

Big bag motherfucker walkin' into the room
Wit' a big bag on him, finna smoke e'rybody out
Good Khalifa Kush finna choke e'rybody out
Been a real motherfuckin' G, e'rybody not

Don't talk money when you see me, boy, I got a knot
Flows, got plenty and respect, I got a lot
Keep my jar with me 'cause the Kush I can't be without
Got the game in a chokehold, I don't need a lot

Niggas like, "Yo, Khalifa man" when they see me out
I be so high can't even hear what you speakin' 'bout
Blowin' on Kush so loud, blow the speakers out
Got a reputation, I suggest y'all watch your mouth

Know it's my whip when you see it in the parkin' lot
Know it's my shit when you hear it, you should spark it up
Know they ain't fuckin' with the kid, nah, nigga, they ain't hard as us
Y'all the shit fallin' off garbage truck

I don't gotta light one up
Mine already lit, mine already lit, so
I don't gotta fire one up
I'm already lit, I'm already lit, you know

The checks keep comin', checks keep comin'
The checks keep comin', checks keep comin'
The checks keep comin', checks keep comin'
The checks keep comin', checks keep comin'

When I ride in, they like, "Is that a nigga on a horse
And a bad bitch in a Porsche?"
They know my name 'cause I carried the torch
All weak shit get extorted

Might need a forklift, the bag I just made is too heavy
Goddamn, that's a fortune
You can't afford to live the life I live
Bring the whole thing back, then I'm breakin' down the portions

This shit get ugly like a sport gets
Get sticky, bitch niggas might forfeit
Real picky with my choices, this is for the chip
Sleep with one eye open, never slip

If she humble, then I gift her
Look at niggas crazy any time they don't tip her
The lights in my chain the Big Dipper
This ain't a rent-a-yacht, I just seen Flipper

I actually do cuss a little
Do you, what's your favorite curse word?
Probably "Fuck" (ah-ha-ha)

I don't gotta light one up
Mine already lit, mine already lit, so
I don't gotta fire one up
I'm already lit, I'm already lit, you know

The checks keep comin', checks keep comin'
The checks keep comin', checks keep comin'
The checks keep comin', checks keep comin'
The checks keep comin', checks keep comin'

And that's the bottom line
'Cause Young Khalifa Man said so
Can I get a, "Hell yeah?" (Hell yeah)

(Hell yeah)
(Hell yeah)
(Hell yeah)
(Hell yeah)