[Intro:]
Yea
It's Wiz Khalifa Man
It's That 412
I Got That Pittsburgh Sound

[Verse 1:]

Around These Parts

I'm Known As The Youngest In Charge

My Shit Bang Out The Trunk Of Your Car

It's The Cities Known Rap Spitta

Semi Blown Clack Niggas

Skin And Bones But Really Known As That Nigga

I'm Known To Chase The Bucks

Grind To Get My Paper Up

In The Studio Writin Rhymes Til The Paper Crunch

I'm Not The Type That U Would Call Em A Thug

But I'm A Huster It's All In My Blood

So If It's All For The Cheese Then I'm In It

My Screws Kinda Loose So I Ease To The Finish

I Hop Up In The Coupe Feel The Breeze While I'm In It

Blowin Smoke Up Out The Roof From The Trees That I'm Spliffin

Youngin Got The Game On Lock

I'm On Top It's A Shame Ya'll Not

You A Lame Put Your Brain On Pot

Leave U Wet Like The Rain Ya'll Drop

I'm Gon Rock And I Ain't Gon Stop... Nigga



[Hook:]

Whos The Kid Spittin Flames

Changin The Game

His Name... It's Wiz Khalifa Man

From The Home Of The Brick

Where They Know For The Cake

The Place... That Steel City Damn

I Got That Pittsburgh Sound

And I'm a Always Hold Pittsburgh Down

It's Wiz Khalifa Man

U Can't Tell By Now

Pittsburgh I'm a Swell My Town

That Steel City Damn



[Verse 2:]

Roll Rubber U Don't Know Who U Dealin With

O so innocent but flows so dilligent

My Spit Games Like A 44 Killin Shit

Know Your Man Warm But the young boy killin shit

Realist Shit And Your Main Wife Dig Me

Dame try and hit me

Kick Game Like 50 Cent

Niggas Wanna Play Games I Quickly

Mob With A Squad That Will Bang Ya'll With Me

And They Want The Kid Still Hurtin

Hundred Niggas With Hammers

Yea That's Wat I Call A Steal Curtain

I Handle My Time And Still Work It

Put In Work Couple Mil. Worth In

And I'm From Pittsburgh Where The Green

And The Eatin Is Good

Where The Fiends Do Everything In The Hood

Everyday Is Like A War So My Soldiers Ride Fatiguesin The Hood

And We Gettin All The Green Like We Should... You Know Yea



[Hook]



[Verse 3:]

I'm from the home and the place

Where they known for the cake

Where the money stackin up,

Put a chrome to your face

You can step outta line, and get thrown into place

That's why all my homies say

It's whatever whenever

Mother fucker I flow so hard and I spit so sick

That all of these rap niggas on my tip

Like pause it ain't none of that homo shit

And that's word to the philly ass spliff

Yeah