O.N.I.F.C. lyrics

What?
Yea
Worried bout a hater? Not me
Turned to the max, no sleep
Smoked a hundred joints to the face
Give a fuck what a bitch nigga say
Everything about me (bout me)
Everything about me (bout me)

[Verse 1: Wiz]
Baby I go, hard
So hard, sometimes it's hard to tell whether not I'm even on my job
Most of the time I'm running 'round, either that or I'm gone
Some of these people hating, but we don't see 'em at all
Cause we done made it, too far
Got something to say then fuck 'em
Ain't trying to lose out on all of this for nothing
I'm usually just balling and shit, whatever I want, I'mma get
No time to count the money that I got because all of it's getting spent

Count another grip, smoke another zip
Yet them young niggas tell it I be on my shit
Make a hundred k, spend it all today
What can I say, my dna is givenchy
What my swag is, retarded
What I'm driving, ferrari
What I'm rocking, armani, gianni, versace, huh
Fuck around and I'll buy one of you broke niggas
My change, insane
My chain, oh that thing

Call master flex
Call master call master
Call master flex
Call master call master
Like me be smoking while I am driving
In the... we botch just stay living
Watching the time go by climbing
Told you I did enough ash to make amount in
And you can survive it doubting
... the grass going up where the cloud is

(Verse)
Top that, just some banging
Made enough of this money to quit complaining
But still I ain't made enough of it to quit the gaming
Hit the camin, cop the telly that's where the bitches hanging
Nice room I'm bugging wait 'til you hear the prize
Top floor she overcoming her fear of heights
Cut the wave she got motion sickness
Promise a paradise, and watch her settle for a pair of nikes
Poppin' that killa can't get enough of this skrilla

[Intro -The Weeknd]
She's about to earn some bragging rights
I'm 'bout to give it up like I've been holding back all night
Girl, take pride in what you wanna do
Even if that means a new man every night inside of you
Baby, I don't mind
You can tell by how I roll
Cause my clique hard and my cup cold
My tongue slurred cause I'm so throwed
And I'm wiping sweat from my last show

Yea, you already know,
When I walk the fuck by
You can’t act like
I ain’t the fliest thing you ever seen in your
Whole entire muthafuckin sorry ass life
You can’t say I’m not the freshest nigga you ever seen
Keep a couple grand nothin less in my jeans
That’s probably why yo bitch keep ringin’ my phone
When I pull up she can’t leave me alone

[Intro]
I looked in the mirror today
And seen the realest nigga I ever met in my life (laugh)
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I done smoked weed where they said I can't
Got rich when they said I can't
Got high and got on the plane
And brought all my niggas when they said I can't
Went shopping places they said I can't

Damn, we back in business
Uh, wakin’ up the neighbors, you could hear the headboard shakin’
I’ll leave all of your body parts achin’
Speedin’ up the pace while I look right into your face
You tell me that’s that good shit you’re tastin’
And I know you like it from the side
But tonight I’mma just unwind and let you ride and watch you take it
Cause I’m tryin’ to get you so wet, I mean so wet
If there’s a record for this shit then I’mma break it