Listen to Can't Stay Sober song with lyrics from Wiz Khalifa

Can't Stay Sober

Wiz Khalifa, Cardo, Sledgren4 Jan 2022

Can't Stay Sober Lyrics

Can't Stay Sober - Wiz Khalifa/Cardo/Sledgren

 

Smoke another bag I got cash I don't need to flash

 

Hop up off the plane foreign b***h want my autograph

 

Brand new foreign ride I just put the muh'f**ka in the stash yeah

 

Hoppin' off the jet mo' money to invest

I love to have fun business never neglect

N***as know it's the gang they never disrespect

A quarter million dollars I put that on my neck

Wanna come at my ride

You better come correct

My n***as down to slide I put that on the set

No f**kin' up the vibes

Good kush in the air my hand is on her thighs

Get money errywhere conduct myself like a player

 

N***as sayin' what I should do

But I don't give a f**k I don't care

Talk it and be about it

A pound of kush you won't see me without it

My w**d is the loudest and I put that on gang

Never tryna sober up

 

Pull up and they know it's us

 

That's how you know I be killin' it

 

That's know you know I'm the realest in this b***h

Teach 'em how to roll it up

 

'Notha shot po' it up

 

She left you now she feelin' it

 

Tired of talkin' it we livin' it

Uh I get my w**d from a dude that look just like me

'Locs long big crib for him and all of his seeds

Rollin' trees in my car spilled some nugs on my seat

If you walk up in my closet 'lotta J's for my feet

'Lotta chucks too

Wanna kick it with a real n***a so she come through

Her friend say she havin' fun too

I don't blame her

Let 'em get as wild as she want I don't tame her

You can smoke this J if you want a lotta flavors

Some good vibrations

My backyard feel like vacation

I put you on a first name basis

Don't get tied up no laces

No lames over here all gang s**t

 

Never tryna sober up

Hahahaha

Pull up and they know it's us

 

That's how you know I be killin' it

 

That's know you know I'm the realest in this b***h

 

Teach 'em how to roll it up

 

'Notha shot po' it up

 

She left you now she feelin' it

 

Tired of talkin' it we livin' it

 

Gotta bottle comin' filled with McQueen

 

If I'm in the clubs then you know I'm V.I.P.

V.I.P.

F**kin' up the couches standin' on the seats

On the seats

Wizzle got wings Wizzle got everything

 

Everything