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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Juicy J
Juicy J
Performer
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Performer
Denzel Curry
Denzel Curry
Performer
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Denzel Curry
Denzel Curry
Composer
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Composer
Jerami Davis
Jerami Davis
Composer
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Composer
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Composer
Michael Stevenson
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Producer
Michael "Crazy Mike" Foster
Michael "Crazy Mike" Foster
Recording Engineer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Gordie Tumay
Gordie Tumay
Assistant Engineer
Kevin Nix
Kevin Nix
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Wiz-a, Wiz-a, Wiz, just give me m-m-music
Wiz-a, Wiz-a, Wiz, just give me m-m-music
Murder on the beat so it's not nice
[Verse 2]
I smoke too much dank, I smoke too much dank
I have too much drank, I have too much drank
I'm on too many things, on too many things (High)
On too many things, on too many things (You know it)
**** acting lame, looking at me strange (Fuck 'em)
I just fuck her once, I don't know her name
I'm on too many things, on too many things
I'm on too many things, on too many things
[Verse 3]
I'm on too many things, your bitch gon' let me bang
These bitches off the chain, my nuts, I let 'em hang
I got my money on my mind, it ain't gon' never change
No matter how much dough you get, I know you still a lame
You still ain't in the gang, I'm still up in the game
Send them my condolences, I'm 'bout to kill a game
Got a bitch named Mary Jane and that bitch is flame
I feel like I'm at the crib when I'm in the bank
I'm on too many thing, she on too much 'caine
I pull up in Mulsanne, take up too many lanes
That drive that bitch insane, she wanna give me brain
And you know we can't smoke it if it ain't that dank
[Verse 4]
I smoke too much dank, I smoke too much dank
I have too much drank, I have too much drank
I'm on too many things, on too many things
On too many things, on too many things
**** acting lame, looking at me strange
I just fuck her once, I don't know her name
I'm on too many things, on too many things
I'm on too many things, on too many things
[Verse 5]
Too many people, that be too many voices
And there's three hundred bitches and 'bout four hundred horses
And 'bout five hundred Porsches, get six hundred extorted
**** acting like hoes, then they ass get escorted
Up out the club, ho, with the snub nose
Who the hell you gonna try?
Eyes low, hanging too high to a point
Where it feel like I already died
No lie, can't reply to the texts that I get
Smoking, sipping liquor now, used to be on that other shit
But, hey
Too many names, too many dames, I can't complain
Too many ways, too many things I can't explain
Too many people, too many photos, so when they change
The day I do some dumbass shit, then leave the gang
[Verse 6]
I smoke too much dank, I smoke too much dank
I have too much drank, I have too much drank (You know it)
I'm on too many things, on too many things
On too many things, on too many things
**** acting lame, looking at me strange
I just fuck her once, I don't know her name
I'm on too many things, on too many things
I'm on too many things, on too many things
[Verse 7]
Wiz-a, Wiz-a, Wiz, just give me m-m-music
Wiz-a, Wiz-a, Wiz, just give me m-m-music
Wiz-a, Wiz-a, Wiz, just give me m-m-music
Wiz-a, Wiz-a, Wiz, just give me m-m-music
Written by: Cameron Thomaz, Denzel Curry, Jerami Davis, Jordan Houston, Shane Lindstrom
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