Holyfield Lyrics by Wiz Khalifa
[Hook/Chorus]
All my n—-s real
Acting brand new
Why the f–k you here?
Uh, real deal, Holyfield
All my n—-s real
Acting brand new
Why the f–k you here?
[Verse 1]
Uh, down to chill
All my n—-s in the field
Money, pill, I’m a boss
They hating still
Chevy grill, hunnid mill
Always real
Never feel thrown, I will I don’t chill
[Hook/Chorus]
All my n—-s real
Acting brand new
Why the f–k you here?
Uh, real deal, Holyfield
All my n—-s real
Acting brand new
Why the f–k you here?
[Verse 2]
I’ma get high for real
I’ma get mine for real
I’m doing my time for real
I’m on my grind for real
My diamonds gon’ shine for real
It’s still on my mind for real
Take a paper plane
Fill it up with kush
Going hard so you never say we lose
[Hook/Chorus]
All my n—-s real
Acting brand new
Why the f–k you here?
Uh, real deal, Holyfield
All my n—-s real
Acting brand new
Why the f–k you here?
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