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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chevy Woods
Vocals
Darrius Willrich
Vocals
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Simmons
Songwriter
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Kevin Gomringer
Songwriter
Tim Gomringer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Darrius Willrich
Producer
Cubeatz
Producer
Jake One
Producer
TM88
Producer
Terrace Martin
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
(Karate)
[Verse 2]
I'ma spark it
[Verse 3]
Cup full of gin, I want her and a friend
I might fuck once, but I never, ever call again
Fuck your bitch in my van, slap the shit up out your man
Fuck the police, I go ham, hit her from the back like, damn!
[Verse 4]
Damn, how you get all that?
All that OG in my joint, how you hit all that?
I be always movin' forward, I ain't never moving backwards
Natural with the talent, I don't never had to practice
[Verse 5]
Since we talking practice, bitch, I'm ballin' just like Iverson
My new bitch immaculate and I'm so used to trafficking
I be with the baddest bitch, you best believe I'm stabbin' it
I hit her with the magic stick, my car could do a magic trick
[Verse 6]
Alright, you can't lock me down, baby, let me live my life
Whip a four into a six 'cause baby, I'm not nice
And you ain't bossed up, ****, you can't change that price
Tried to short me, got him on the phone like make that right
[Verse 7]
Got a plane to catch, we can only fuck for thirty minutes
Say she got a man, but she say she love me when I'm in it
I'm a real ****, scratch my tattoos when I hit it
Fuck her real good, make her a call an Uber when I'm finished
That's my ****, Chev
I get to the bag
If I came with a bed
Your bitch give me head
Like ooh, ooh she smart
This is a spaceship, this a robot, watch it park
[Verse 8]
Cup full of gin, I want her and a friend
I might fuck once, but I never, ever call again
Fuck your bitch in my van, slap the shit up out your man
Fuck the police, I go ham, hit her from the back like, damn!
[Verse 9]
Ooh, I can see the plot, ooh
I just bagged a dot, ooh
Diamonds they be dancin', Macarena in my watch
Sippin' Faygo, servin' Legos, baby, you know I have blocks, ay
Motherfuck the neighbors, they was wishin' that it'd stop, woo
[Verse 10]
Come to my crib and we gettin' it 'on, Dre'
Gettin' them 'Benjamins' all day
No, I ain't paying attention
My charm is a artist, my chain a magician
Pourin' a drink and I'm sippin'
I'm in her one time, all that drink and I'm finished
And my bitch bad like Dennis the Menace, I gave her the business
[Verse 11]
I just fucked your baby mama, oh boy, you the enemy
Text and said she sick and need the dick, she want the remedy
I just want the headshot, I just want the Kennedy
Got the rapping like I'm guapo, don't know what got into to me, snakey
[Verse 12]
Cup full of gin, I want her and a friend
I might fuck once, but I never, ever call again
Fuck your bitch in my van, slap the shit up out your man
Fuck the police, I go ham, hit her from the back like, damn!
[Verse 13]
Uh, heavenly glory, she so high, tellin' me stories
Puttin' on for the G's, performin'
We the motherfucking gang Army, Navy, Air Force
Blow and KK got me airborne
Gettin' comfortable is what I'm here for
Competence in my approach, the fans wanna hear more
Therefore, I built this so believe it, I'ma stand on a foundation that's real
Smokin' on the pier, just wanted to do the bill
Chill, as my driver turns the wheel
Rolling papers never let the paper stand still
I'm on a mission and I can, will
Eliminate the competition to destroy your enemy
Just gotta break the image
[Verse 14]
How do I anticipate
What I did in my relationship with you?
How do I never hesitate?
When I'm afraid and don't understand what to do
[Verse 15]
Got your **** emotional
Goin' through his feelings
Never fit in
But always managed to get my dividends
We at the crib, bring your friends
I could show you how I live
Say you wanna fuck but that depends
I met her at Penn
Leave 'em in the wind
Hardly called 'em again
Swedish bitch, call her Harley Quinn
****, your squad hardly win
I could just send out one call, them hoes fallin' in
The cheerin' for the kid 'cause I'm ballin'
Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall, I just want it all
Got a joint rolled for each and every one of y'all
All my clothes is recent, all my hoes is decent
Can't join us or beat us
[Verse 16]
How do I anticipate
What I did in my relationship with you?
How do I never hesitate?
When I'm afraid and don't understand what to do
[Verse 17]
Got your rolling papers, got your rolling papers
Filling up the Ubers, waking up the neighbors
Got you rolling papers, got you rolling papers
Got you rolling papers, got you rolling papers
Falling asleep, waking up days later
Ha-ha
And it ain't about the clout, ****
It's about gettin' paid and smokin' up
That's what we about
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Written by: Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Bryan Lamar Simmons, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Kevin Woods, Terrace Martin, Jacob Dutton, Darrius Willrich