Burn Slow Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

Burn slow (Get back up from a trap nap) 

Burn slow, burn slow 

(I'm burning slow right now) 

Burn slow 

(I'm at the end of the inscent) 

Burn slow, burn slow 

(Niggas ain't got kids) 

Burn slow, burn slow 

Nobody open the door 

Homie I blow by the "O" 

Burning it down, good shit is all that I know 

I done had all that before 

Shawty a pro, told her get down on the floor 

She take it all in her throat 

She wanna go, smell the weed all in my clothes 

Fuck her, don't need her no more 

Six in a row, get a bitch, give her the bone 

Break her like six in them stones 

Niggas so cold, thinking I sit in the snow 

I keep a bitch getting stoned 

Smoke in my home, all my whips covered in chrome 

All my dips love giving dome 

Get it to go, back to my crib stuffing cones 

Y'all either kids or my clones 

We turnt up on marijuana and champagne 

Them niggas talk who they are, but they don't do a thing 

Can't tell me I ain't drunk, I'm on that water in a cup 

Different strokes, find me a bitch I can poke 

I'mma go get me an "O" and 

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Burn slow, burn slow 

Burn slow, burn slow 

Burn slow, burn slow 

Burn slow, burn slow 

Got a couple thousand dollars and some change rolled up 

I get money every day so everything's on us 

I got my own strain, it come with my name 

Go straight to the brain, your shit ain't the same 

A different lane, we sipping champagne 

I been in the game, just give me a flame 

She looking for change, I'm rolling up Jane 

I'm balling insane, got more than six rings 

In love with my slang, I'm puffing a J 

I hunt her today, come up with a play 

Most of these niggas be wanting to cuff on a bitch 

I just be up in the way, stuff in the safe 

I'm loving the race, stuck in first place 

Fuck her for days 

Them niggas wanna talk about it but they don't wanna roll 

What it takes to be a real G, they don't even know 

I go to her page, she come to my place 

It look like a maze, we roll up a plane 

She look at my change, she start giving brain 

If they ain't the gang, then we ain't the same 

Burn slow, burn slow 

Burn slow, burn slow 

Burn slow, burn slow 

Burn slow, burn slow