Weed Brownies
Wiz Khalifa Lyrics


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Is this the top?
The top of the world?
Top floor, there's weed in the ashtray
It's top-shelf, cap!

Riding in my Challenger, faded off this weed brownie
Turning down the music
'Cause the weed is loud enough already
Niggas ask about my pay, I say I keep it steady
Gripping on the wheel spending money like a politician
Tipping on a bill, it's going down
Like this bitch was sitting on the hill
I keep my girlfriend in them expensive sort of heels
And furs and shit
Eat champagne and lobster 'cause I fucking deserve this shit
Cap! Niggas say I've got an old soul
Well, I tell them that I'm here muthafucka
And I made it cause my flow cold
I'ma roll some of this weed, I'ma pass it to you
And we gon' be so gone
Homie, I got papers and vaporizers
Flavors to stabilize ya
Thoroughly-baked cake, can't say a thing with my eyes shut

They say they do, they do
But they don't know, don't know
Who we are, who we are
Superstars

Uh, I'm out of here, stratosphere
Paper hella-straight, nappy hair
Bitches seem not to care that you was even there
When we pulled up lit like Times Square
When we pulled up lit like road flares
When we pulled off, them hoes disappeared
Because they know what we be doing over here
She just wanna be high in her underwear
With her iPhone plugged in the wall, power outlet
Stepping out the shower, threw her a shirt to towel off with
One of the two qualities I want in a bitch
'Cause baby girl fuckin' with me is some major shit
Fair warning: I gotta wake up to a BJ every morning
And a J while I'm yawning, darling
I got papers and vaporizers, flavors
To stabilize ya, I'm a fully baked potato
Spending my cheddar and chives..

They say they do, they do
But they don't know, don't know
Who we are, who we are
Superstars

I'm dedicated, hella-faded, high as hell, I'm levitating
I'm rolling up, fuck a wheelchair
Ironically, my shit's medicated
Your eyes closed cause you asleep
My eyes closed cause I'm meditating
I gotta go make reservations at a real nigga's destination
Two girls in the tub, that's luxury
You disagree? That's fuckery
Saying "fuck you" cause you can't fuck with me
I need my dick sucked, but I'm sucka-free
You are who it sucks to be
I'm accompanied, by Finally Famous
Over Everything, that's my company
You already know, nigga
Collect the money like it's old, nigga
And I'ma blow it like it's rolled, nigga
And I be stuntin' til I'm old, nigga
Weed, money and hoes, what a hell of a night!
Fuck you mean? This is everyday life
She in the mirror making sure that she wearing it right
It's apparent she present where I'm appearing tonight

They say they do, they do
But they don't know, don't know




Who we are, who we are
Superstars

Overall Meaning

In "Weed Brownies," Wiz Khalifa raps about his luxurious lifestyle and love for weed brownies and how he is living at the top of the world. The opening lyrics of the song, "Is this the top? The top of the world? Top floor, there's weed in the ashtray. It's top-shelf, cap!" sets the tone for the song. He is driving in his Challenger, high on weed brownies, turning down the music because the weed is already too loud, and reflects on his steady paycheck, luxurious lifestyle that includes expensive heels, furs, and champagne, and how he is keeping his girlfriend happy. He mentions his love for weed and different ways of smoking it, including papers and vaporizers, and how he is constantly high to a point of meditating. He also reflects on his success, all while reiterating that he is a superstar.


The lyrics paint a picture of a successful and carefree lifestyle that Wiz Khalifa is enjoying, in part, thanks to his love for weed. He raps about living at the top of the world, being surrounded by luxury, and constantly being high. While some may view this lifestyle as reckless, Wiz Khalifa portrays it as a dream come true.


Line by Line Meaning

Is this the top?
Are we at the peak of success?


The top of the world?
Do we feel like we're on top of the world?


Top floor, there's weed in the ashtray
We're on the top floor and there's weed in the ashtray.


It's top-shelf, cap!
This weed is the best quality available.


Riding in my Challenger, faded off this weed brownie
I'm driving in my Challenger while feeling the effects of this weed brownie.


Turning down the music
The weed is loud enough so there's no need for music right now.


'Cause the weed is loud enough already
We don't need music because the weed is already providing a strong sensory experience.


Niggas ask about my pay, I say I keep it steady
People ask about my income, but I tell them it's consistent.


Gripping on the wheel spending money like a politician
I'm driving and spending money like a politician does.


Tipping on a bill, it's going down
Leaving a generous tip and leaving the place.


Like this bitch was sitting on the hill
Leaving like it's an important event.


I keep my girlfriend in them expensive sort of heels
I provide for my girlfriend by buying her expensive shoes.


And furs and shit
And other expensive clothing.


Eat champagne and lobster 'cause I fucking deserve this shit
I'm enjoying champagne and lobster because I feel like I've earned it.


Cap! Niggas say I've got an old soul
I've been told I have an old-fashioned way of thinking.


Well, I tell them that I'm here muthafucka
But I remind them that I'm still here and successful.


And I made it cause my flow cold
I'm successful because of my skill as a rapper.


I'ma roll some of this weed, I'ma pass it to you
I'm going to roll some weed and share it with you.


And we gon' be so gone
And we're going to get really high together.


Homie, I got papers and vaporizers
I have both rolling papers and vaporizers for smoking.


Flavors to stabilize ya
Different flavors to choose from.


Thoroughly-baked cake, can't say a thing with my eyes shut
The edibles have kicked in and I'm too high to talk.


They say they do, they do
People claim to understand, but they really don't.


But they don't know, don't know
They don't really understand.


Who we are, who we are
They don't know who we really are as people.


Superstars
We're successful and famous.


Uh, I'm out of here, stratosphere
I'm leaving this place, heading for the stratosphere (success).


Paper hella-straight, nappy hair
Money is flowing, but hair is messy.


Bitches seem not to care that you was even there
Women don't seem to care about you being around.


When we pulled up lit like Times Square
When we arrived, we were really high.


When we pulled up lit like road flares
Our arrival was like a flare for attention.


When we pulled off, them hoes disappeared
When we left, the women disappeared as well.


Because they know what we be doing over here
They know what we're up to when we're together.


She just wanna be high in her underwear
She just wants to get high and relax in her underwear.


With her iPhone plugged in the wall, power outlet
She wants her phone to be charged while she's high.


Stepping out the shower, threw her a shirt to towel off with
I gave her a shirt to dry off with after getting out of the shower.


One of the two qualities I want in a bitch
One of the things I look for in a woman.


'Cause baby girl fuckin' with me is some major shit
It's a big deal to be with me.


Fair warning: I gotta wake up to a BJ every morning
I expect a blow job every morning.


And a J while I'm yawning, darling
And a hit of weed while I'm waking up.


I got papers and vaporizers, flavors
I have different smoking options and flavors.


To stabilize ya, I'm a fully baked potato
I'm so high that I feel like a baked potato.


Spending my cheddar and chives..
Spending my money on whatever I want.


I'm dedicated, hella-faded, high as hell, I'm levitating
I'm dedicated to being high and feeling almost weightless.


I'm rolling up, fuck a wheelchair
I'm rolling a joint and don't care about needing a wheelchair to get around.


Ironically, my shit's medicated
My weed is purposely made for medicinal purposes.


Your eyes closed cause you asleep
You're sleeping because you're tired, not high.


My eyes closed cause I'm meditating
I'm so high that I'm meditating with my eyes closed.


I gotta go make reservations at a real nigga's destination
I need to make plans for a successful and exclusive spot.


Two girls in the tub, that's luxury
Two girls in the bathtub is a luxury experience (sexual connotation).


You disagree? That's fuckery
If you don't agree, you're wrong.


Saying "fuck you" cause you can't fuck with me
Dismissing anyone who tries to challenge me.


I need my dick sucked, but I'm sucka-free
I want oral sex but I'm not interested in a relationship.


You are who it sucks to be
You're not successful like I am.


I'm accompanied, by Finally Famous
I'm surrounded by my successful friends (reference to his rap group).


Over Everything, that's my company
My company is called Over Everything (also a reference to his rap group).


You already know, nigga
You should already know who I am.


Collect the money like it's old, nigga
I'm used to collecting money, it's nothing new.


And I'ma blow it like it's rolled, nigga
And I'm going to spend it just as quickly as I earned it.


And I be stuntin' til I'm old, nigga
I'll keep showing off and being flashy until I'm old.


Weed, money and hoes, what a hell of a night!
Drugs, money, and women make for an exciting night.


Fuck you mean? This is everyday life
This is just a typical day in my life.


She in the mirror making sure that she wearing it right
A woman is checking herself in the mirror before we go out.


It's apparent she present where I'm appearing tonight
It's clear that she'll be with me wherever I go tonight.


They say they do, they do
People claim to understand, but they really don't.


But they don't know, don't know
They don't really understand.


Who we are, who we are
They don't know who we really are as people.


Superstars
We're successful and famous.




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cameron Thomaz, Shante Franklin, Sean Anderson

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@DawgHouse-Turk

RIP TO THE LOST SOULS WHO NEVER FOUND THIS 💎

@irwino67

They not in tune

@johnnycastillo9713

2023 and I still bump this everyday, good music will live forever

@RealPeopleOnDeck

i always played this song while i was rolling up in my high school days lol.

@jonb3167

Real ones was graduating college when this came out. Rolled up on my diploma

@doblevaso3561

Ben Hear damn bro you mad old now 🤣

@2217251

I wish I was 15 again .

@jonb3167

You ain't heard them till they were on a tape skwid.

@EverythingEntertainment29

@@doblevaso3561 u must be 18 smh

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@kevinschwartz1359

Came back 12 yrs later to check this and OTTR out because these songs randomly popped into my mind. Loved these releases and this track still slaps over a decade later!

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