Curren$y, (Born April 4, 1981 in New Orleans, Louisiana), is an American rapper.
His latest album Pilot Talk II, which was released on November 22, 2010.
Wiz Khalifa, (Born September 8, 1987), is an American rapper based in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. He released his second album, Deal or No Deal on November 24, 2009. His next album, Rolling Papers, was released on March 29, 2011. He also has a project in the works with Snoop Dogg.
Toast
Curren$y & Wiz Khalifa Lyrics
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You seasonal, temporary livin
You're wannabe, done in a minute son
You are not a finit
Bitches could tell the difference, they know better than to smoke with ya
Back up a lit, bitch you'll get the whole picture
So much sicker than them niggas
I'm coughin, they just got hiccups
Offroad style, leaf kid heavy do this burned stone
Pative, get it done
When the time is crunched like situps
To the challenge I rise, Lamborghini doors
85 corn ties, never seen a real road
From the show, round flow to my seven comp the raj
Got a storage cross town when lights seven mo rise
Touchin side, that Grand Theft Auto life
Rollin up in my safe house, I'm lookin down
Done it by my design
Refusing to compromise
These hazel eyes
These hazel eyes
These hazel eyes
These hazel eyes
They sayin shit changed 'cause shit change
Not just the horses in my motor, but the car's for me to show up
I'm a boss and my whole team fly private, black cars
When we roll up – quarter pounds
When we blow up – hit the ground runnin
My watch new cause a nigga sound bove it
And your girlfriend leaving you cause she just wanna be around something
Like playin X-Box and wearin weed socks, beatin round stuntin
Orderin thousand dollar room service, rollin weed up out of onion
Uh I got atmade but I ain't make it on my own
Oh what about a Pittsburg nigga?
I'm gonna buy a LA home
Rollin up papers, turning down favors
All these fake cushions, I got my own flavor
Hold me down in KKN, that brand new bread
Got to make to make that brand new crib
Need a whip to match that brand new car
Thinkin maybe Maybach, brand new insides
Everything black, young ass nigga, blowin OG in the back
Last time you heard from me I was rollin butup
Lookin dope in my brand new clothes
Eyes closed like someone told them to shut up
These hazel eyes
These hazel eyes
These hazel eyes
These hazel eyes
In "Toast," Curren$y and Wiz Khalifa rap about their luxurious lifestyles and how they have risen to the top of the game. They dismiss those who are seasonal, temporary and wannabes, and they state that they are not finite. They assert that bitches prefer to smoke with them over others. The rappers also refer to their vehicles, with Curren$y mentioning roll bars on his Chevy pickup, while Wiz boasts about his expensive watch, his new clothes and his black Maybach. They talk about their love for rolling up papers, turning down favors and smoking OG in the back seat. The chorus "These hazel eyes" is repeated multiple times, and it is unclear what it signifies.
Line by Line Meaning
Yea round we them niggas
We are the ones on top, you're not even close
You seasonal, temporary livin
Your status is fleeting, you won't last long
You're wannabe, done in a minute son
You're a poser, your relevance will fade fast
You are not a finit
You can't compare to us, we're on another level
Bitches could tell the difference, they know better than to smoke with ya
Even girls can see how inferior you are, they won't even smoke with you
Back up a lit, bitch you'll get the whole picture
Take a step back and you'll realize how much better we are
So much sicker than them niggas
We are way better than those guys
I'm coughin, they just got hiccups
Our skills make others pale in comparison
KC lights, roll bars on my Chevy pickup
My truck is built for offroading, with added lighting and safety features
Offroad style, leaf kid heavy do this burned stone
I'm comfortable with my lifestyle, smoking weed and enjoying my truck
Pative, get it done
I have the drive and determination to succeed
When the time is crunched like situps
I work hard and fast, especially under pressure
To the challenge I rise, Lamborghini doors
I overcome challenges with style and elegance, even my car doors are impressive
85 corn ties, never seen a real road
My tires are expensive and flashy, but rarely used for actual driving
From the show, round flow to my seven comp the raj
From performing on stage to hanging with my crew, I'm always on point
Got a storage cross town when lights seven mo rise
I have a secret stash of valuable items across town, hidden away from prying eyes
Touchin side, that Grand Theft Auto life
I'm living like I'm in a video game, taking risks and living life to the fullest
Rollin up in my safe house, I'm lookin down
I'm successful enough to have a secure place to call home, and I'm proud of it
Done it by my design
I've achieved success on my own terms and through my own hard work
Refusing to compromise
I won't change who I am or what I believe in to please others
These hazel eyes
Repetition for emphasis, these eyes see everything clearly
They sayin shit changed 'cause shit change
Things are different now, and they will always keep changing
Not just the horses in my motor, but the car's for me to show up
My car isn't just for transportation, it's also a symbol of my success and status
I'm a boss and my whole team fly private, black cars
I'm the leader of my crew, and we all travel in style
When we roll up – quarter pounds
When we arrive, we come prepared with plenty of weed
When we blow up – hit the ground runnin
When we achieve success, we won't rest on our laurels
My watch new cause a nigga sound bove it
My watch is new and expensive, enough to make others jealous
And your girlfriend leaving you cause she just wanna be around something
Your girl is leaving you because she wants to be with someone more successful
Like playin X-Box and wearin weed socks, beatin round stuntin
I like to relax by playing video games and wearing comfortable clothes while cruising around in my car
Orderin thousand dollar room service, rollin weed up out of onion
I can afford to spend a lot of money on luxuries like expensive food and high-quality weed
Uh I got atmade but I ain't make it on my own
I've had some help along the way, but I'm still successful because of my own drive and talent
Oh what about a Pittsburg nigga?
A reference to another person from Pittsburgh, implying that there are others who are successful like him
I'm gonna buy a LA home
I'm so successful that I can afford to buy a home in Los Angeles
Rollin up papers, turning down favors
I don't need anyone else's help, I can handle things on my own
All these fake cushions, I got my own flavor
I don't need to conform to what others are doing, I have my own unique style
Hold me down in KKN, that brand new bread
I have loyal friends who support me, and we're all making money together
Got to make to make that brand new crib
I need to keep working hard to afford my new house
Need a whip to match that brand new car
I need a matching car to go with my house and other luxuries
Thinkin maybe Maybach, brand new insides
I'm considering buying a Maybach, with all the latest features
Everything black, young ass nigga, blowin OG in the back
I love smoking weed, and everything I own is black to match my style
Last time you heard from me I was rollin butup
The last time you heard from me, I was still successful and living life on my own terms
Lookin dope in my brand new clothes
I'm always looking good and fashionable, especially in new clothes
Eyes closed like someone told them to shut up
I'm so confident and successful that I don't even need to pay attention to the haters
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CAMERON THOMAZ, SHANTE FRANKLIN, L MIZELL, FONCE MIZELL, W JORDAN
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Espantapájaros
Sí, alrededor de los niggas
Yea round we them niggas
Tu vida estacional, temporal
You seasonal, temporary livin
Eres un aspirante, hecho en un minuto hijo
You're wannabe, done in a minute son
No eres un finito
You are not a finit
Las perras pueden notar la diferencia, saben que es mejor no fumar contigo
Bitches could tell the difference, they know better than to smoke with ya
Retrocede una perra iluminada, obtendrás la imagen completa
Back up a lit, bitch you'll get the whole picture
Mucho más enfermo que esos negros
So much sicker than them niggas
Estoy tosiendo, solo tienen hipo
I'm coughin, they just got hiccups
Luces KC, barras antivuelco en mi camioneta Chevy
KC lights, roll bars on my Chevy pickup
Estilo todoterreno, niño de hoja pesado, haz esta piedra quemada
Offroad style, leaf kid heavy do this burned stone
Pative, hazlo
Pative, get it done
Cuando el tiempo se agrieta como abdominales
When the time is crunched like situps
Al desafío me levanto, puertas Lamborghini
To the challenge I rise, Lamborghini doors
85 lazos de maíz, nunca he visto un camino real
85 corn ties, never seen a real road
Desde el espectáculo, flujo redondo a mi siete comp el raj
From the show, round flow to my seven comp the raj
Tengo un centro de almacenamiento en la ciudad cuando las luces se elevan siete meses
Got a storage cross town when lights seven mo rise
Tocando el lado, esa vida de Grand Theft Auto
Touchin side, that Grand Theft Auto life
Rodando en mi casa segura, estoy mirando hacia abajo
Rollin up in my safe house, I'm lookin down
Hecho por mi diseño
Done it by my design
Negarse a comprometerse
Refusing to compromise
Estos ojos color avellana
These hazel eyes
Estos ojos color avellana
These hazel eyes
Estos ojos color avellana
These hazel eyes
Estos ojos color avellana
These hazel eyes
Dicen que la mierda cambió porque la mierda cambia
They sayin shit changed 'cause shit change
No solo los caballos en mi motor, sino el auto para que yo aparezca
Not just the horses in my motor, but the car's for me to show up
Soy un jefe y todo mi equipo vuela autos privados negros
I'm a boss and my whole team fly private, black cars
Cuando nos enrollamos - un cuarto de libra
When we roll up – quarter pounds
Cuando explotamos, golpeamos el suelo corriendo
When we blow up – hit the ground runnin
Mi reloj es nuevo porque suena un negro
My watch new cause a nigga sound bove it
Y tu novia te deja porque solo quiere estar cerca de algo
And your girlfriend leaving you cause she just wanna be around something
Como jugar X-Box y usar calcetines de marihuana, batir acrobacias
Like playin X-Box and wearin weed socks, beatin round stuntin
Pidiendo servicio de habitaciones de mil dólares, rodando hierba de cebolla
Orderin thousand dollar room service, rollin weed up out of onion
Uh, lo hice pero no lo logré por mi cuenta
Uh I got atmade but I ain't make it on my own
Oh, ¿qué pasa con un negro de Pittsburg?
Oh what about a Pittsburg nigga?
Voy a comprar una casa en Los Ángeles
I'm gonna buy a LA home
Enrollando papeles, rechazando favores
Rollin up papers, turning down favors
Todos estos cojines falsos, tengo mi propio sabor
All these fake cushions, I got my own flavor
Abrázame en KKN, ese pan nuevo
Hold me down in KKN, that brand new bread
Tengo que hacer para hacer esa nueva cuna
Got to make to make that brand new crib
Necesito un látigo para combinar con ese auto nuevo
Need a whip to match that brand new car
Pensando quizás en Maybach, nuevos interiores
Thinkin maybe Maybach, brand new insides
Todo negro, joven culo negro, soplando OG en la espalda
Everything black, young ass nigga, blowin OG in the back
La última vez que escuchaste de mí estaba rodando butup
Last time you heard from me I was rollin butup
Buscando droga con mi ropa nueva
Lookin dope in my brand new clothes
Ojos cerrados como si alguien les dijera que se callaran
Eyes closed like someone told them to shut up
Estos ojos color avellana
These hazel eyes
Estos ojos color avellana
These hazel eyes
Estos ojos color avellana
These hazel eyes
Estos ojos color avellana
These hazel eyes
Samueli Wilson
This shit will never get old 💯
Don McDonald
NEVER!🔥🔥🔥
Alec Peabody
these guys are truly friends though, since the beginning they been making dope music together and loving every second of it!
MexiTaxi66
Loving that background rhythm with the flute...this is good rare groove hip hop....giving props. young bloods!!
IceHeartSoulja
damn i love the vibe they have together...we need spitta and wiz mixtapes at least once a year tho
Alexus Logan
Every time they make a song , you already know it's a banger before listening to it.
GrandMasta Roman
both of these dudes killing it like always
LQ CC
When you listen to the song a second time, you'll understand how nice it is
Joseph Laabs
Dude, this video is on point...i think wiz shows the best of himself when he's with spitta...they both know
Young Khalifa
"live in concert" is the MOST slept on mixtape of all time.