conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Pittsburgh Sound with the following description: One of Wiz’s early odes to his hometown, this track dropped in 2007. “Black & Yellow” is sort of an updated and improved version of “Pittsburgh Sound,” but this is a dope early effort Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  (Yeah!)
  It's Wiz Khalifa man (Yeah, yeah!)
  It's that 412 shit!
  I got that Pittsburgh Sound
  Let's get it (Yeah!)
  [Verse 1]
  Around these parts
  I'm known as the youngest in charge
  My shit bang out the trunk of your car
  It's the city's known rap spitter
  Semi blown clap niggas
  Skin and bones but really known as that nigga
  I'm known to chase the bucks
  Grind to get my paper up
  In the studio writin' rhymes 'til the paper crunch
  I'm not the type that u would call 'em a thug
  But I'm a hustler, it's all in my blood
  So if it's all for the cheese then I'm in it
  My screws kinda loose so I ease to the finish
  I hop up in the coupe feel the breeze while I'm in it
  Blowin' smoke up out the roof from the trees that I'm spliffin
  Youngin' got the game on lock
  I'm on top, it's a shame y'all not
  You a lame put your brain on pot
  Leave you wet like the rain y'all drop
  I'm gonna rock and I ain't gonna stop, nigga (Y-yeah!) [Chorus]
  Who's the kid spittin' flames?
  Changin' the game
  His name, it's Wiz Khalifa man
  From the home of the greats
  Where they known for the cake
  The place, that steel city damn
  I got that Pittsburgh sound
  And I'mma always hold Pittsburgh down
  It's Wiz Khalifa man
  You can't tell by now
  Pittsburgh I'mma swell my town
  That steel city damn
  [Verse 2]
  Roll rubber you don't know what you dealin' with
  Oh so innocent but flows so diligent
  My spit game's like a .44 [?] shit
  Know your man warm but the young ball killin' shit
  Realist shit and your main wife dig me
  Game try and hit me
  Kick game like 50 Cent
  Niggas wanna play games I quickly
  Mob with a squad that will bang y'all wit me
  And they want the kid still hurtin'
  Hundred niggas with hammers
  Yeah that's what I call a steel curtain
  Ahead of my time and still workin'
  Put in work couple mill worth in
  And I'm from Pittsburgh where the green
  And the eatin' is good
  And the fiends do everything in the hood
  Every day is like a war so my soldiers ride fatigues in the hood
  And we gettin' all the green like we should (Y-yeah!) [Chorus]
  Who's the kid spittin' flames?
  Changin' the game
  His name, it's Wiz Khalifa man
  From the home of the greats
  Where they known for the cake
  The place, that steel city damn
  I got that Pittsburgh sound
  And I'mma always hold Pittsburgh down
  It's Wiz Khalifa man
  You can't tell by now
  Pittsburgh I'mma swell my town
  That steel city damn
  [Verse 3]
  I'm from the home of the great
  Where they known for the cake
  Where the money stackin' up
  Put a chrome to your face
  You could step out of line nigga
  Thrown 'em into place
  That's why all my homies say
  It's whatever whenever
  I flow so hard and I spit so sick
  Got all of these rap niggas on my tip
  I [?] it ain't none of that homo shit
  And that's word to the Philly guys, spliff
  It's whatever whenever (Yeah!) [Chorus]
  Who's the kid spittin' flames?
  Changin' the game
  His name, it's Wiz Khalifa man
  From the home of the greats
  Where they known for the cake
  The place, that steel city damn
  I got that Pittsburgh sound
  And I'mma always hold Pittsburgh down
  It's Wiz Khalifa man
  You can't tell by now
  Pittsburgh I'mma swell my town
  That steel city damn