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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Game
Vocals
Miguel
Vocals
Travis Barker
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miguel
Songwriter
Travis Barker
Songwriter
Nabeyin
Songwriter
Cash Jones
Songwriter
Stanley Benton
Songwriter
Wallis Lane
Songwriter
J. Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Travis Barker
Producer
Nabeyin
Producer
Wallis Lane
Producer
Steve Baughman
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Guess who back in the building stackin' them millions?
Y'all wanted me to rap, I'm bringing back that feeling
Bridge the gap between mumble rap and these killas
Bridge the gap between smokers and lean sippers
These **** make records to please ****
I make records every second to shelter and feed ****
What is Hip-Hop these days? Jealousy and greed ****
Champagne bottles and I.G. models that tease ****?
I smoke weed to keep my mind at ease, ****
Dr. Dre planted this Chronic seed, ****
Y'all don't want no smoke with me, ****
L.A. is a hot box, it's hard to breathe in it
Got hives all over my city with B's in it
No traffic, they'll swarm to the club in three minutes
And if they late, I bob and weave ****
Always whippin' **** ass, feel like I'm in Creed, ****
[Verse 2]
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Puff, puff, pass
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Puff, puff, pass
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Better pass on it
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Y'all better off tryna smoke with me
[Verse 3]
They don't want no smoke with me
They don't want no smoke with me, my darling
They don't want no smoke with me
They don't want no smoke with me, my darling, darling, no
[Verse 4]
My "Documentary" Grammy went to Missy
I learned my lesson then
Hip-Hop'll take your heart, no matter what type of vest you wearing
But I was vested in my legacy
And at the end, I could get shot like Pac, and I felt like I was his next of kin
Had to kick the door down since **** ain't wanna let me in
Tell 'em it's Game, but these hoes call me ESPN
Took Nipsey and Kendrick in tour, I had to set the trend
Before that, do you remember the condition the West was in?
Sittin' in The Record Plant, Swizz Beatz lecturin'
Pharell told me you gotta chill, God gave you a second chance
Even though I respect my fam, don't move without the Tec in hand
And none of y'all **** don't really want no smoke, not even second hand
I'm from L.A., where even bitches pack an extra friend
And we make little **** like Soldier Boy sneak our weapons in
F&N's that'll drop one of your f'n friends
This kinda smoke'll make Red not wanna stand next to Method Man
[Verse 5]
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Puff, puff, pass
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Puff, puff, pass
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Better pass on it
They don't want no Chronic smoke with me
Y'all better off tryna smoke with me
[Verse 6]
They don't want no smoke with me
They don't want no smoke with me, my darling
They don't want no smoke with me
They don't want no smoke with me, my darling, darling, no
My darling
My darling
They don't want no smoke with me
Written by: Cash Jones, Jayceon Taylor, Miguel, Nabeyin, Stanley Benton, Travis Barker, Wallis Lane