Think About It
Wiz Khalifa Lyrics


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Yeah
You know it's Naughty Boy and young Khalifa man
Hotel Cabana, Taylor Gang

Got me up all night
Just to start a fight
You don't wanna think about it
You drink about it
You smoke about it
Don't talk about it
Every nights the same
Who's the one to blame?
You don't wanna think about it
You drink about it
You smoke about it
Don't talk about it
Don't make it easy for yourself

13's on my Impala, raw cone filled with chronic smoke
Homie, I got game like the Shuttlesworth fam
Milk these lames for what they worth
HUF socks, ashes on my shirt, three wheel motion all you motherfuckers
The Porsche in the garage then got a life for my dogs
I had nothing at all but now I take trips to Vegas
Rolling up, playing songs on my oldies playlist
Diamonds on my fist, Rollie on my wrist, my life's the shit

Got me up all night
Just to start a fight
You don't wanna think about it
You drink about it
You smoke about it
Don't talk about it
Every nights the same
Who's the one to blame?
You don't wanna think about it
You drink about it
You smoke about it
Don't talk about it
Don't make it easy for yourself

Standing over the terrace, made so much last year
These lil' niggas should be embarrassed
Claim we the same, but the difference is apparent
Copy my style so much they got me like 'where the fuck is their parents?'
Smoking so much that the public think it's scary
But I don't give a fuck, I'm rolling another one up
And giving middle fingers to you little fucks
Who get online and say I suck, long time you rolling papers and wearing chucks
And I ain't even had my best year, ten cars, 20 million, fuck I'ma do next year?

Got me up all night
Just to start a fight
You don't wanna think about it
You drink about it
You smoke about it
Don't talk about it
Every nights the same
Who's the one to blame?
You don't wanna think about it
You drink about it
You smoke about it




Don't talk about it
Don't make it easy for yourself

Overall Meaning

In Wiz Khalifa's "Think About It," the lyrics paint a vivid picture of a life consumed by consumption – drinking, smoking, and general excess – as a means of avoiding one's problems. The lyrics begin with an acknowledgment that the singer is staying up all night not because they're productive, but because they're looking to start a fight, highlighting the destructive nature of their behavior. From there, the song underscores that this cycle of stress and self-medication repeats every night and that the singer is unwilling or unable to confront the root cause of their problems; instead, they turn to temporary solutions like drinking and smoking.


The lyrics express a deep lack of fulfillment and emotional emptiness, as is shown in the lines "Every night's the same, who's the one to blame?" The refrain "Don't make it easy for yourself" highlights the ultimate realization that this behavior is detrimental and only leads to temporary feelings of relief, rather than any real resolution. This cycle of partying and recklessness is contrasted with the success of Wiz Khalifa's life, which is characterized by riches and luxury, but ultimately leaves him searching for something more meaningful.


Overall, the song seems to express the internal turmoil that results from trying to ignore one's problems through addiction and distraction-based behaviors. Though the song takes a critical look at these cycles and their lack of sustainability or effectiveness, it also offers a glimpse of the difficulties of truly breaking these patterns.


Line by Line Meaning

Got me up all night
Something is troubling me at night and keeping me from sleeping


Just to start a fight
The reason for my sleepless nights is the urge to engage in arguments


You don't wanna think about it
I am avoiding the issue that is causing me distress


You drink about it
I am using alcohol to cope with my problems


You smoke about it
I am using marijuana to cope with my problems


Don't talk about it
I am avoiding discussing the issue with anyone


Every night's the same
This pattern of behavior repeats itself every night


Who's the one to blame?
I am unsure who is responsible for my problems


Don't make it easy for yourself
Avoiding the issue and relying on substances will not solve the problem


13's on my Impala, raw cone filled with chronic smoke
I am riding around in my Chevy Impala with 13-inch wheels and smoking a marijuana-filled cigarette


Homie, I got game like the Shuttlesworth fam
I am skilled and knowledgeable like the Shuttlesworth family, known for their basketball prowess.


Milk these lames for what they worth
I am taking advantage of these people who are not as talented or successful as I am


HUF socks, ashes on my shirt, three wheel motion all you motherfuckers
I have HUF brand socks, ash from my cigarette on my shirt, and a lowrider car that I flaunt to show off my style


The Porsche in the garage then got a life for my dogs
I have a Porsche in my garage and am able to provide a good life for my friends


I had nothing at all but now I take trips to Vegas
I used to have nothing, but now I am able to afford trips to Las Vegas


Rolling up, playing songs on my oldies playlist
I am rolling marijuana and listening to old songs on my playlist


Diamonds on my fist, Rollie on my wrist, my life's the shit
I have diamonds on my knuckles and a Rolex watch on my wrist, and my life is great


Standing over the terrace, made so much last year
I am on a balcony looking out at the world, and I made a lot of money last year


These lil' niggas should be embarrassed
These young people should feel ashamed of themselves for not being as successful as me


Claim we the same, but the difference is apparent
These people are claiming that we are similar, but the difference between us is clear


Copy my style so much they got me like 'where the fuck is their parents?'
These people are imitating my style so much that I wonder who taught them to be like me


Smoking so much that the public think it's scary
I smoke so much marijuana that people are afraid of it


But I don't give a fuck, I'm rolling another one up
I don't care what people think, I'm going to roll another marijuana cigarette


And giving middle fingers to you little fucks
I am flipping off these people who imitate me


Who get online and say I suck, long time you rolling papers and wearing chucks
These people go online and insult me, but they are really just wasting their time and smoking marijuana using rolling papers instead of cigars


And I ain't even had my best year, ten cars, 20 million, fuck I'ma do next year?
I haven't even reached my peak yet, I own ten cars and have made 20 million dollars, so what will I do next year?




Lyrics Š Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Shahid Khan, Mustafa Armando Ibrahim Omer, James Terence Murray, Andrea Monica Martin, Cameron Jibril Thomaz

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seriously Wiz is perfect for this song, how can anyone hate this? 

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