Hot Now
Wiz Khalifa Lyrics


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New Benz
Cop one for you and your friends
Papers two
Rolling papers two
I only do what gangsters do

Through with the basics
You think it's a spaceship when I ride through
Feel like I'm on ice, we just glide
Niggas is parasites
I get pussy in a pair of off-whites
Know I want it, you can see it my eyes, surprise
'Cause I visualized it
Always knew I was the man
You just realized it
Don't need a detector, I can see the lies
I'm a different type of being
Drive the type of whip your bitches like to be in
Smoke got my eyes lookin' Korean
Every time that I fly, VIP'n
All of my nigga's ridin'
Two joints, that's double homicide
Got you rolling papers, tell me why you gettin' high?
We went from coppin' it to supplyin'
Beat the rat, the drop of a dime
All else fails, I can depend on mine
Fuck signs, my niggas gettin' high
Party of flies, Taylor gang or resign

Why you even come back to crib if you ain't stayin'?
Ridin' with some real niggas, know that we ain't playin'
Pockets on swole, you know that I keep them faces
Money through the roof, I just crash it and replace it
All my bitches bad, I don't fuck her if she basic
Of all niggas in the game, Khalifa man, the greatest
Blowin' all this money, need someone to help me save it
Lickin' on me all night, she said she love my flavor
Homie, I'm a boss baby, I don't need no favors
Got so many cars, I don't got room for my neighbors
Got a bad broad, but you know me, I might take her
Fuck up out here, bitch, though I'm all about my paper
Khalifa man will stick to the code, no I don't savor
Suckin' on me good, treat me like a Now and Later
Breakfast in the morn', we can get our dinner catered
Try to hit my phone, I don't pick up 'cause I'm faded

I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now
I ain't used to get it but I got it now
You can't tell me shit, tell me nothin'
Anything I want, I pull up in
I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now
I ain't used to get it but I got it now
You can't tell me shit, tell me nothin'
Anything I want, I pull up in

Anything I want, I pull up and stunt
Parking in the back, we can't do the front
Real niggas pay the papers, a plus
Ain't with the gang, you can't sit with us
Take them bitches phones, ain't nothing, we don't trust 'em
Send 'em for the gangs, why they came, we don't love 'em
Takin' all our time, we don't need to rush
Smellin' like the KK, it's serious
Grind every day, 'cause the process I trust in
Think they the way, but they bluffin'
Baby, I can spend it all, don't care how much it's costing
Grind and you get all this money, 'cause it's ballin'

I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now
I ain't used to get it but I got it now
You can't tell me shit, tell me nothin'
Anything I want, I pull up in
I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now
I ain't used to get it but I got it now
You can't tell me shit, tell me nothin'
Anything I want, I pull up in

Two joints, that's double homicide
Got your bitch jumpin' in my ride




She with the gang and she down to fly
Rolling papers up and gettin' high

Overall Meaning

In the song "Hot Now" by Wiz Khalifa, the rapper is braggadocious and confident about his current lifestyle. He has upgraded from the basics and now drives a brand new Benz, and even has enough money to buy one for his friends. He also has plenty of rolling papers on hand to smoke two at a time. The lyrics express that he is a gangster and portrays his luxurious lifestyle, being able to get anything he desires, and is well-known and respected among his peers. The artist reflects that he is hot now and although he has always known he was the man, others are finally realizing it.


In the chorus of the song, the artist emphasizes that he no longer has to work as hard for his success and can finally live as he wants. He has finally achieved a level of success where he can afford and have anything and everything he wants. He also boasts that he can get any woman he wants, and his paper is way too long that he can die trying to spend it all. The song is mostly about living the high life and enjoying all of the benefits that come with it.


The themes of lifestyle, power, and success are prominent in "Hot Now," reflecting Wiz Khalifa's perspective of his life. His confident delivery and the catchy beat of the song offer an insight into Wiz Khalifa's thoughts about his own success.


Line by Line Meaning

New Benz
I just bought a new Mercedes-Benz


Cop one for you and your friends
I bought cars for myself and my friends


Papers two
I have two types of rolling papers


Rolling papers two
I have both types of rolling papers


I only do what gangsters do
I only do what real gangsters would do


Through with the basics
I'm done with simple, basic things


You think it's a spaceship when I ride through
People think my car is so nice that it looks like a spaceship when I drive it


Feel like I'm on ice, we just glide
I feel smooth when I'm driving


Niggas is parasites
Other people are just trying to take advantage of me


I get pussy in a pair of off-whites
I attract women while wearing shoes that are off-white in color


Know I want it, you can see it my eyes, surprise
I'm very transparent about my desires and people can tell just by looking at my eyes


'Cause I visualized it
I imagined and dreamed about having what I now have


Always knew I was the man
I've always been confident that I am a great and important person


You just realized it
You are only just now realizing and acknowledging my greatness


Don't need a detector, I can see the lies
I can easily detect when people are lying to me without even trying


I'm a different type of being
I am unique and not like most other people


Drive the type of whip your bitches like to be in
I drive the type of car that women want to be seen in


Smoke got my eyes lookin' Korean
The smoke from my weed makes my eyes look like I'm of Korean descent


Every time that I fly, VIP'n
Every time I travel, I fly first class or in VIP style


All of my nigga's ridin'
All of my friends are riding with me


Two joints, that's double homicide
Smoking two joints will get you so high, it's like killing yourself twice


Got you rolling papers, tell me why you gettin' high?
I provided you with the rolling papers, so why are you getting high without me?


We went from coppin' it to supplyin'
We used to buy marijuana, but now we sell it


Beat the rat, the drop of a dime
We can quickly deal with any snitches or informants who try to mess with us


All else fails, I can depend on mine
If all else fails, I know I can rely on my friends and associates


Fuck signs, my niggas gettin' high
I don't care about any of the warning signs, my friends are still going to smoke weed


Party of flies, Taylor gang or resign
We're having a great time, and everyone is welcome to join our group or leave


Why you even come back to crib if you ain't stayin'?
Why did you even come over if you're not going to stay for long?


Ridin' with some real niggas, know that we ain't playin'
I'm driving with some serious, no-nonsense friends who don't mess around


Pockets on swole, you know that I keep them faces
I have a lot of money in my pockets and I keep them full of cash


Money through the roof, I just crash it and replace it
I have so much money, I don't worry about wasting it or spending it recklessly


All my bitches bad, I don't fuck her if she basic
All of the women I know are physically attractive, I won't sleep with someone who is plain-looking


Of all niggas in the game, Khalifa man, the greatest
Of all the people in the rap game, I am the best


Blowin' all this money, need someone to help me save it
I'm spending a lot of money, I need someone to help me save it or invest it


Lickin' on me all night, she said she love my flavor
A woman is sexually pleasuring me all night long and she loves my taste


Homie, I'm a boss baby, I don't need no favors
I'm a boss and I don't need anyone's help or favors to succeed


Got so many cars, I don't got room for my neighbors
I have too many cars and not enough parking space for my neighbors


Got a bad broad, but you know me, I might take her
I have a beautiful girlfriend, but I might cheat on her with someone else


Fuck up out here, bitch, though I'm all about my paper
I don't care about anything else, except making money


Khalifa man will stick to the code, no I don't savor
I always follow my own code of ethics, even if it doesn't lead to personal gain


Suckin' on me good, treat me like a Now and Later
I'm getting great oral sex, and it feels like she's sucking on a Now and Later candy


Breakfast in the morn', we can get our dinner catered
We can have breakfast in the morning, and then hire someone to cater dinner for us


Try to hit my phone, I don't pick up 'cause I'm faded
If you try to call me, I won't answer because I'm too high on marijuana


Anything I want, I pull up and stunt
I can have whatever I want, and I'll show off when I get it


Parking in the back, we can't do the front
We don't park in the front of buildings, we park in the back for privacy and to avoid attention


Real niggas pay the papers, a plus
True gangsters always have rolling papers, it's a good quality to have


Ain't with the gang, you can't sit with us
If you're not in our group, you can't hang out with us


Take them bitches phones, ain't nothing, we don't trust 'em
We take away women's phones because we don't trust them not to take pictures or reveal information about us


Send 'em for the gangs, why they came, we don't love 'em
We invite women over to our group, but we don't really care about them or their feelings


Takin' all our time, we don't need to rush
We're taking our time, we don't need to hurry or rush things


Smellin' like the KK, it's serious
We smell like Khalifa Kush (potent marijuana), it's a strong and serious smell


Grind every day, 'cause the process I trust in
I work hard every day because I believe in the process of success


Think they the way, but they bluffin'
Other people think they're successful, but I know they're not telling the truth


Baby, I can spend it all, don't care how much it's costing
I'm willing to spend all my money, no matter how much it costs


Grind and you get all this money, 'cause it's ballin'
If you work hard, you can make a lot of money and be extremely successful


Two joints, that's double homicide
Smoking two joints will get you so high, it's like killing yourself twice


Got your bitch jumpin' in my ride
Your woman is excited to jump into my car


She with the gang and she down to fly
She is associated with our group and will travel with us


Rolling papers up and gettin' high
We're rolling joints and smoking marijuana


I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now
I've been working hard and succeeding because I'm popular and successful


I ain't used to get it but I got it now
I wasn't always successful, but I am now


You can't tell me shit, tell me nothin'
I'm secure and confident in myself, I don't need anyone's input or advice


Anything I want, I pull up in
I can drive whatever car I want and show off my success




Lyrics Β© BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Bryan Simmons, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Robert E. Richardson

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Mario Castiello

HOT NOW LYRICS

New Benz
Cop one for you and your friends
Papers two
Rolling papers two
I only do what gangsters do


Through with the basics
You think it's a spaceship when I ride through
Feel like I'm on ice, we just glide
Niggas is parasites
I get pussy in a pair of off-whites
Know I want it, you can see it my eyes, surprise
'Cause I visualized it
Always knew I was the man
You just realized it
Don't need a detector, I can see the lies
I'm a different type of being
Drive the type of whip your bitches like to be in
Smoke got my eyes lookin' Korean
Every time that I fly, VIP'n
All of my nigga's ridin'
Two joints, that's double homicide
Got you rolling papers, tell me why you gettin' high?
We went from coppin' it to supplyin'
Beat the rat, the drop of a dime
All else fails, I can depend on mine
Fuck signs, my niggas gettin' high
Party of flies, Taylor gang or resign


Why you even come back to crib if you ain't stayin'?
Ridin' with some real niggas, know that we ain't playin'
Pockets on swole, you know that I keep them faces
Money through the roof, I just crash it and replace it
All my bitches bad, I don't fuck her if she basic
Of all niggas in the game, Khalifa man, the greatest
Blowin' all this money, need someone to help me save it
Lickin' on me all night, she said she love my flavor
Homie, I'm a boss baby, I don't need no favors
Got so many cars, I don't got room for my neighbors
Got a bad broad, but you know me, I might take her
Fuck up out here, bitch, though I'm all about my paper
Khalifa man will stick to the code, no I don't savor
Suckin' on me good, treat me like a Now and Later
Breakfast in the morn', we can get our dinner catered
Try to hit my phone, I don't pick up 'cause I'm faded


I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now
I ain't used to get it but I got it now
You can't tell me shit, tell me nothin'
Anything I want, I pull up in
I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now
I ain't used to get it but I got it now
You can't tell me shit, tell me nothin'
Anything I want, I pull up in


Anything I want, I pull up and stunt
Parking in the back, we can't do the front
Real niggas pay the papers, a plus
Ain't with the gang, you can't sit with us
Take them bitches phones, ain't nothing, we don't trust 'em
Send 'em for the gangs, why they came, we don't love 'em
Takin' all our time, we don't need to rush
Smellin' like the KK, it's serious
Grind every day, 'cause the process I trust in
Think they the way, but they bluffin'
Baby, I can spend it all, don't care how much it's costing
Grind and you get all this money, 'cause it's ballin'


I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now
I ain't used to get it but I got it now
You can't tell me shit, tell me nothin'
Anything I want, I pull up in
I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now
I ain't used to get it but I got it now
You can't tell me shit, tell me nothin'
Anything I want, I pull up in


Two joints, that's double homicide
Got your bitch jumpin' in my ride
She with the gang and she down to fly
Rolling papers up and gettin' high



All comments from YouTube:

Uoeno Idek

Love this, reminds me so much of the old shit you made like this, it’s amazing when you get in this zone. You’ve had a fan for a long time and still a fan, keep making that shit that keeps me coming back and hitting repeat. A lot of your music still helps me get by during the hards, thank you!

Olympiacos BC

This whole album helped my 2018 summer be my best summer. So many memories. Thank you Wiz.

Tariq Butler

This flow is classic Wiz! Such a timeless song! Thank you WizπŸ”₯

japa kush

Sempre superando minhas espectativas 🍁🍁🎡🎼🎢

Guilherme Augusto

Esse Γ© o ΓΊnico som que tem duplo sentido, serve para chorar de tristeza ou alegria..

Marlete Gomes

Inspiração πŸ‘‘

KhΓ΄i VΓ΅ Minh

OMG love the song so much, especially the lyrics =))))) always support you Wiz πŸ”₯

Distro Glo Music

hard bars wiz you putting all these other guys to shame running the game for real fire

Troy Johnson

Anyone still think this is one of his hardest tracks Underrated

ima_steel_yobish

Very underrated several good songs on this track like real rich this song fr fr 420 freestyle ect πŸ”₯

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