You Don't Have To Hide [Produced by DJ.Fresh] - Wiz Khalifa, Young Deji

I got a deuce, I got an ace

I got a car for every bump on your dirty face

If you ain’t gang then you in the way

No we ain’t the same, diamonds spellin' out my name

Shorty want the pleasure but it come with pain

Hard to tame and blessed with a lot of game

Keep the kush under a flame

The grind was a slow process but well worth it

Now they nervous, shit get way deep under the surface

I traveled all around the Earth and never missed a day of work

You fallin' off, I’m keepin' it more player

Smoke one flavor

Parkin' my low riders, pissin' my neighbors off

Been in the game way too long and ain’t take a loss

How you showin' up to work late and think you a boss?

My plane takin' off, more money in the bank

Less time spent on waitin' on someone else

You don’t have to hide no more, yeah, ayy

You don’t have to hide no more, yeah

You don’t have to hide no more, yeah, ayy

You don’t have to hide no more (No)

Always have and always will be

The sickest, my nigga, ain’t no remedy

Stay on the grind, ain’t no plan B

You hustle hard, you understand me?

Roll up the plants

Stuffin' them hundred dollar bills in my pants

She ran out of luck, last chance

Ahead of my time, way too advanced

Wondering what my new shit gonna sound like

Rolling kush by the pound

Ain’t tough 'less your niggas is around

Still underground

With thirty mil' a year, how that sound?

My son straight so I ain’t gotta worry 'bout much

You out of touch

Money straight, pile it up

I can buy what I want

I ain’t takin' her out on a date, no way

Sunshades, brighter days

Rollin' kush up, buyin' them J’s

My flow is more exciting

You niggas more into biting

Less talking, more writing

You don’t have to hide no more, yeah, ayy

You don’t have to hide no more, yeah

You don’t have to hide no more, yeah, ayy

You don’t have to hide no more (No, girl)