Good Dank
Wiz Khalifa Lyrics


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Yeah
Ten steps ahead of these niggas
That's why they fuck with me instead of these niggas
Fool
Kush and orange juice, nigga
I'm tryna use better words
Bitch
Jerm on the boards
This time around we want all the money
You niggas short changin' and shit
Show somethin'
Champagne and E-Z riders
Presidential views

I keeps it real, nothin' like you actors do
Joints I flick
Bomb raps I kicks off
Can't rip this off
Tag on your mattress, fool
You'd rather be high
This that shit, bitch
Now you in the presence of the fly
Louis cover my eyes
Not them hundred dollar Ray-Bans
Fam, these 675
Rap ass niggas tellin' you lies
Runnin game, some things money just can't disguise
That's why keepin' it G is where I keep my pride
You a lame, cause I'm good wit a couple niggas who ride
Look fella
Trees yellin'
Just by the smell you can tell us
Chronic I smoke hella
My pockets want mozzarella
Your bitch here twistin' up like propellers
Got my paper right
Now we like white boy hair the way they jealous

When we come we came to spend money
We think it ain't nothin' that's why we get to cuffin' their hoes
She comin' to drank and smoke some of this good dank
Then go back to my place don't ask you already know
Ain't worried 'bout another nigga
While I'm gettin' mine homie I ain't got the time
Face in the clouds I'm feelin' like time is on my side
But they don't wanna see me fly
They don't wanna see me fly
The life is all I know
To live this way, I chose
Grindin' paid its toll
Oh, oh
Now everywhere I go I fly

Most of my bitches use and abuse
These niggas, call it making 'em pay they dues
Spendin' all your hard-earned money on bags and shoes
When all they really need is kush and orange juice
Shit, that's what I feed 'em
They download my songs
Watch my interviews and read 'em
Treat her like you love her
I fuck her once then I don't need her
I'm playin'
I keep a couple of them skinnies
That I hit up anytime I'm in they city
Shorty, I ain't on no sports team, but ya nigga ballin'
Don't pick up my line less I see its money callin'
Jordan shorts by the pair and my socks is Ralph Lauren
And I got that there from my nigga down New Orleans
Real as they come, every one of my niggas all in
Niggas'll talk slick, but me I'm gettin' to the paper
Cause they see us and act like they never hated
Gang, gang

When we come we came to spend money
We think it ain't nothin' that's why we get to cuffin' their hoes
She comin' to drank and smoke some of this good dank
Then go back to my place don't ask you already know
Ain't worried 'bout another nigga
While I'm gettin' mine homie I ain't got the time
Face in the clouds I'm feelin' like time is on my side
But they don't wanna see me fly
They don't wanna see me fly
The life is all I know
To live this way, I chose
Grindin' paid its toll
Oh, oh
Now everywhere I go I fly

Taylor gang in this bitch you a fool




Big bags of kush, put a x in the middle
Add the orange juice nigga

Overall Meaning

In "Good Dank," Wiz Khalifa boasts about how his significant worth and success have put him ample steps ahead of his competitors. He mocks other rappers about their lackluster rap skills, while he boasts of his expertise. Wiz Khalifa expresses his admiration for good quality cannabis, specifically kush, and orange juice, and the importance of being precise with the language used on his lyrical content. Jerm is mentioned as the producer handling the boards in the studio. Wiz Khalifa's focus is solely on money, specifically not to be short-changed, and to show something; this is reflected in his preference for champagne and E-Z riders, as well as his claim to having presidential views.


Wiz Khalifa is confident about his authenticity, likening himself to a joint that he 'flicks,' and addressing the struggles of other rappers to reproduce his unique sound as he "kicks bomb raps" that are matchless. He makes it known that keeping it G is the only way to maintain his self-respect, and having a few people back him in terms of equipment, which makes him not as lame as other rappers who cannot maintain their pride. He talks about the smell of chronic marijuana and how it's an indication of something good. His pockets are full of cash, and he possesses an enviable lifestyle.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah
Introduction to the song


Ten steps ahead of these niggas
I am more advanced and successful than my competition


That's why they fuck with me instead of these niggas
People prefer my company and work with me instead of my competition


Fool
Casual insult to my haters


Kush and orange juice, nigga
I prefer to smoke weed and drink orange juice


I'm tryna use better words
I am attempting to improve my vocabulary and communication skills


Bitch
Casual insult to my haters


Jerm on the boards
Jerm is producing the music


This time around we want all the money
We are focused on making as much money as possible this time


You niggas short changin' and shit
My competition is not giving their best effort and not providing proper value to their customers


Show somethin'
Challenge to my competition to step up their game and prove their worth


Champagne and E-Z riders
Celebration and luxury in my lifestyle


Presidential views
High level of success giving me a view from a presidential suite


I keeps it real, nothin' like you actors do
I am authentic and genuine while others in the industry are fake


Joints I flick
I smoke joints


Bomb raps I kicks off
I deliver great lyrics in my verses


Can't rip this off
My style and work cannot be duplicated


Tag on your mattress, fool
I left my signature on your bed, showing my dominance and talent


You'd rather be high
My competition prefers to be high rather than work and improve themselves


This that shit, bitch
My music is great and worthy of recognition


Now you in the presence of the fly
Being around me and my success is impressive and exciting


Louis cover my eyes
I wear Louis Vuitton sunglasses


Not them hundred dollar Ray-Bans
I prefer high end brands over cheaper ones


Fam, these 675
My sunglasses cost $675


Rap ass niggas tellin' you lies
My competition is lying and not being truthful in their music


Runnin game, some things money just can't disguise
My competition may try to deceive people but money cannot hide their true nature


That's why keepin' it G is where I keep my pride
Being authentic and true to myself is something I take pride in


You a lame, cause I'm good wit a couple niggas who ride
You are not cool because I am friends with a few gang members


Look fella
Casual opening to a statement


Trees yellin'
The scent of marijuana is strong


Just by the smell you can tell us
The strong scent of weed should indicate our presence


Chronic I smoke hella
I smoke a lot of weed


My pockets want mozzarella
I want more money


Your bitch here twistin' up like propellers
My female companion is rolling joints expertly


Got my paper right
I have my finances in order


Now we like white boy hair the way they jealous
Our success is making others envious and jealous


Most of my bitches use and abuse
My female companions use men for their money and benefit


These niggas, call it making 'em pay they dues
Men have to pay for their time with my female companions


Spendin' all your hard-earned money on bags and shoes
Men are wasting their money on material possessions instead of investing in themselves or their future


When all they really need is kush and orange juice
All they need is to smoke weed and drink orange juice to be happy


Shit, that's what I feed 'em
This is what I give and provide to my female companions


They download my songs
People are listening to and downloading my music


Watch my interviews and read 'em
People are interested in my thoughts and opinions


Treat her like you love her
Men should treat women with respect and care


I fuck her once then I don't need her
I am not interested in long-term relationships with women


I'm playin'
Casual statement to lighten the mood


I keep a couple of them skinnies
I have a few skinny women as companions


That I hit up anytime I'm in they city
I contact them whenever I am in their area


Shorty, I ain't on no sports team, but ya nigga ballin'
I am not a professional athlete but I am still successful and wealthy


Don't pick up my line less I see its money callin'
I am not interested in speaking to anyone unless it is about money


Jordan shorts by the pair and my socks is Ralph Lauren
I wear expensive clothing and brands


And I got that there from my nigga down New Orleans
I got my fashion sense and inspiration from someone in New Orleans


Real as they come, every one of my niggas all in
My friends and companions are authentic and committed to our success


Niggas'll talk slick, but me I'm gettin' to the paper
Others may talk and hate on me, but I am focused on making money


Cause they see us and act like they never hated
People who used to dislike us are now acting friendly and supportive


Gang, gang
End of the song




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Best Sleep Sounds

Here in 2023, this song still one of my absolute favorites. 29 years old and still smokin that good dank.

Brandon Keith

baseline. adlibs. raps. hook. melody. this song is just flawless. 🔥🔥🔥

christmasboy07

I totally agree .. this one of his best to me .. the message too.. “The life is all I know , to live this way I chose , Grinding paid its toll .. no everywhere I go , I fly”

Nate B

Not a Wiz Khalifa fan and this shit is fuckin amazing

K Lantz

So flawless easily one of khalifas top 3, personally this is the realist shit he's ever spit.. jet life not here for a long time, here for a good time an when they see us they act like they never hate..

Zephaniah 1v3

Agreed

Michael Freeman

2010 Gold 🪙

Sega Gentleman#TBAS

This mixtape will always be special to me. I was 19 in 2009 and had my Toyota Celica. I used to drive my Homie Ajohnnie to re-up from the plug and he would give me a quarter ounce as payment. Even though he was "hood" he would listen to me talk about conspiracy theories and God. He introduced me to this Mixtape one summer and we played it every time we rode to the plug. I left my hometown in my 20s and while i was gone, my boy got shot 11 times by Columbia Police after an altercation. I was so heartbroken because bro had got a holy qaraan and was trying to change his life. I still bump this song and mixtape all these years later. 2009 was such a good time man. 😢
This mixtape and No Ceilings by Wayne was 🔥 that year

Aust_i_n Jonzee

Real shit

Stewie Bull

This is one of the greatest pieces of art ever crafted…

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