Wiz Khalifa – Hero (Freestyle) Lyrics

 

Hero (Freestyle) Lyrics

 

My man Khalifa about to go in

Yeah
They say the game’s in need
It’s young Khalifa, man
Y’all better thank him for the swag
Come see me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Mr. 410
DJ Deez
Chest bare, don’t care
The best in the city, man
Yeah, ha, let’s go

A lot of y’all thinkin’ it’s your time, but I’ll tell you it’s Taylor Gang season
I got ’em mad, so they tryna talk bad but I don’t care ’cause, motherfucker, I’m eatin’
And my city got faith in me ’cause I give ’em someone to believe in
They tell me I’m a hero (A young motherfuckin’)
A young hero

The best when I’m flowin’, get goin’, no way I can stop
Superhuman strength, but don’t show it, so call me Hancock
Benny off The Sandlot, I pick on the Beast
Represent my city streets when I shit all over beats
Young Pete Park how I stick to a track, man
The way I make hits, they should call me the Batman
I’m more like a Jetson ’cause, n****, I’m spacely
I’m eatin’ like Pac-Man, you playin’ like Jackson
A role model, but gotta keep me some weed twirled
Ridin’ with a superhero dime, I call her G-Girl
Know I’m a star, my car’s parked out of the world
And my diamonds kind of remind lil’ mama of SeaWorld
Homie, you n***** got zero
They say they need someone to come and save the game and I’m a motherfuckin’ (Hero)
Young motherfuckin’ (A young hero)
No cape, I’m tatted up to my face
I know more than half of you n***** fake
Like the mystery men, roll a Swisher Sweet, then
I gets ill, T. Milli, tell ’em I’m bad news
I straight run this shit, Punisher, Frank Castle
I’m Tony without the iron suit
I put that motherfucker on, ain’t no tellin’ where I’m goin’
Got my pedal to the floor, you’ll never be in my lane
Can’t remember my name, they notice me from my chain, let’s go
I’m Young Wizzle, I’ma keep this thing poppin’
This year, my CD gon’ be the sickest thing droppin’
Makin’ money off of rap, you n***** need options
The way I get that green, they say I be Green Goblin
I became boss, man
Y’all remain lame, now I’m somewhere gettin’ tan, smokin’ Swisher Sweets, coughin’
Fresh like a body, yeah, a body in a coffin
Might as well take you back to ’97, I’m the bomb like blaow

A lot of y’all thinkin’ it’s your time, but I’ll tell you it’s Taylor Gang season
I got ’em mad, so they tryna talk bad but I don’t care ’cause, motherfucker, I’m eatin’
And my city got faith in me ’cause I give ’em someone to believe in
They tell me I’m a hero
A young hero

Yeah