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Bout Mine Lyrics - Show And Prove - Wiz Khalifa

You know what's on my mind 

And why I'm always on the grind 

Cuz I'm 'bout mine 

Cuz I'm 'bout mine 

Young Khalifa's the name 

Plus you gonna remember one thing 

That I'm 'bout mine 

That I'm 'bout mine 

And I'm due with you dudes 

Haters you do what you do 

Cuz I'm 'bout mine 

Cuz I'm 'bout mine 

What we do in the game 

Man I'm still doin a damn thing 

Cuz I'm 'bout mine 

Cuz I'm 'bout mine 

 

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The youngest in charge 

Known for the hottest in rap 

Straight from the top of the map 

Yes, I'm a popular cat 

Been to the pits of The Burgh 

To the left, cocked as my hat 

Wiz keep a spliff for the herb 

Niggas with knots full of stacks 

And I ain't talkin' to cats 

I'm overdosin your brain 

Go for the dope in this game 

Broke when the flow is insane 

I'm like the young Shaq of rap 

Loaf from the lame 

I'm like a Sony to lames 

Man, I'm controlling the game 

And I'm bout mine 

Tell you on your grind 

But it's about time 

Outshine haters so the paper 

Begin to mount right 

Bout mine 

Lay it down, homie you'll get out-rhymed 

On the track, or flat on your back, you'll get out-lined 

Keep the goonies with me 

Never leave the crib without mine 

And no I ain't talkin' ya game 

When I say I'm bout shines 

I'm talkin dollars, guy 

Here's what you should follow by 

Young fly, dumb hot, and a nigga 'bout mine 

 

See, I'm a boss to you cats 

And here my job is to rap 

Spittin' flame to make ya damn sho you lames fall to the back 

It's a shame I'm here now, so for your squad it's a wrap 

It's the gritty-city that strong-armed onto the map 

More than a rapper, in fact 

Man, you fuckin' with the finest here 

The best one that's rhymin' here 

So I guess I'm a pioneer 

No question, I'm fly as air 

I'm high, but I'm sittin' low 

A blast 

So if you niggas gotta ask, then your bitch'll know 

Sicker flow 

Short change nigga 

You need bigga dough 

You a Kodak moment 

Shit I'm a bigger picture pro 

You niggas simply spendin chips on these pros 

I'd be right to call you a pimp 

Cuz your niggas is hoes 

You see me a little different 

Though you're shit for these hoes 

I had them pigeons in my crib 

Just washin dishes & clothes 

You know it's 

The young wise-guy 

Grind with my eyes wide 

I can't stop for rewind 

So ahead of my time 

 

If you 'bout chores, never let another nigga doubt yours 

Life is full of lessons and them blessings, better count yours 

Watch out for the haters cause your papers what they out for 

Be a boss, not just another loss to account for 

 

And the flow sick 

You know Wiz gonna split line-for-line 

'Till this nigga get so rich 

Gonna hold shit 

And I keep tellin' you time-and-time again 

Youngin' is locust 

Movin' so quick 

Slow up 

Pace until you can your dough up 

And you but can't, you can't show love 

Stage and the flame make Wiz go nuts 

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