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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
tobi lou
tobi lou
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oluwatobi Adeyemi
Oluwatobi Adeyemi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Austin Marc
Austin Marc
Producer
K-Twice
K-Twice
Producer
Josh Goldenberg
Josh Goldenberg
Producer
Matteo Woods
Matteo Woods
Producer
Maximilian Clark Mueller
Maximilian Clark Mueller
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Yes)
And we smoke so much that we can't get high (High)
We've cried five times, but we had a good time
Goddamn, I'm the man cripped up in a poncho
I got so fucked up in Toronto
I sewed my eyes closed like a blindfold
Ice cold green tea, woah, Uncle Iroh
[Verse 1]
I went stupid on the wrist
I look candid in my pics
Who that talkin' all that shit?
I want him to meet my fist
We don't play that little bitch
You so fake like counterfeit
I'm just gettin' off this fit
Tobi getting kind of thick
They don't know me, they not here
They could blow me, suck a dick
They don't know that I won't quit
They don't now I'm too legit
And my phone on two percent
I think me and you should dip
I wish you could take a hint
You're the one I wanna miss
[Verse 2]
I went stupid on the wrist (Yeah)
I went ugly on the rack
Yeah, I pulled up in the front
Sitting pretty in the back
Who that banging in the whip? (That's me)
Your best friend said, " What is that?" (That's me)
Now she's singing all my shit
My shit different when it hit
Now who still that shit don't stink?
Ain't nobody ask you what you think
Two white cups and I got that drink
It could be purple it could be pink
I'm just a big ass kid
I had a dream and I took that risk
Man y'all can't really tell me shit
When I pull up they say, "It's that bitch"
It's that ****, young six figure, I want like seven
The shit hit different, I'm high as heaven
I just went missin', I need two seconds
The room keep spinnin' (Spinnin')
[Chorus]
And we smoke so much that we can't get high (High)
We've cried five times, but we had a good time
Goddamn I'm the man cripped up in a poncho
I got so fucked up in Toronto
I sewed my eyes closed like a blindfold
Ice cold green tea, woah, Uncle Iroh
[Verse 3]
Do she really love me?
How should I know?
She threw it back, like a quarterback spiral
I cut it clean, sideline, like a tightrope
I wanna see how you look with my eyes closed
I save money like I just switched to Geico
This not off-white, bitch it's albino
I'm so blessed, bitch I look like a bible
I'm so stressed, you would think I had finals
[Chorus]
And we smoke so much that we can't get high (High)
We've cried five times, but we had a good time (Time)
Written by: Tobi Adeyemi, Marc Austin, Facer, KTWICE, Maxamillion, Mateo Woods
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