Close Your Eyes Lyrics – Wiz Khalifa, Curren$y

Read the full Close Your Eyes lyrics by Wiz Khalifa and Curren$y from the album Roofless Records For Drop Tops along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Wiz Khalifa’s music, you can also explore Jet Life Taylor and So Many Flavors, two other songs by Wiz Khalifa.

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
What

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Stoned out this world, flying with my girl
Getting pounds from the grower
Another joint twirled, Taylor Gang apparel
We can go to the ocean, you wanna take a dive
Tatted TGOD, we’ll never switch sides
(Yeah!)
Make sure I got my passport when I fly
Pull it out the lot, I don’t test drive

Take her to the clouds, let her sky dive
If I tell you once, I won’t tell you twice
Come to where I from, girl, I’m that guy
Roll a doobie and smoke it, I’m looking hella fried
Take a dab at thе bong, we G certified
Worldwidе, court side
Don’t lease, just buy
I just made a million dollars last night (Doing what?)
Filled my phone up with some real vibes
She wanna get stoned, so I tell her slide
No stress, all smiles (Yep)
Told me, I ain’t nothing like her last guy (Nope)
We can drop the top, see the whole sky
Throwing up my gang and you wonder why
No stress, all smiles

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Pulling up it something that ain’t normal
You can smell the smoke when I open the door
Let a bad b!tch dress formal
I getting it cause I go hard the most
To the wheels fall off
I’ma look good when the (??)
I’ll be there any time, just close your eyes
Just close your eyes

Just close your eyes
Just close your eyes

[Verse 2: Curren]
Eastside, like every time
Ride around high, money on my mind
That was the homeboy flow, now let me run mine
Slid up switches hidden Impala lift up
B!tches so sick of your s*it, that’s why she riding with us
OG s*it, I don’t front like I’m young
Play by yourself if you tryna play dumb
Capital E is the set that I’m from
We don’t hang with crumbs, we don’t relate to ’em
Plain Jane Daytona, all gold
Set the date for ’em, all cause I never fold
Babygirl say a player heart cold
B!tch, that’s these chains that got me so cold
Top drop when a n!gga in the mode
Watch out, as the six-double-O
Blades chop, that’s real Momos

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Pulling up it something that ain’t normal
You can smell the smoke when I open the door
Let a bad b!tch dress formal
I getting it cause I go hard the most
To the wheels fall off
I’ma look good when the (??)
I’ll be there any time, just close your eyes
Just close your eyes
Just close your eyes
Just close your eyes