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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Kid LAROI
The Kid LAROI
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicolas Baran
Nicolas Baran
Composer
Charlton Kenneth Jeffrey Howard
Charlton Kenneth Jeffrey Howard
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Composer
Cody Rounds
Cody Rounds
Composer
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicolas Baran
Nicolas Baran
Producer
Terrance Armond
Terrance Armond
Assistant Recording Engineer
Cxdy
Cxdy
Producer
Edgard N. Herrera
Edgard N. Herrera
Mixing Engineer
Rio Leyva
Rio Leyva
Producer
Taz Taylor
Taz Taylor
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Perfect)
(Haha, Internet Money, bitch, haha)
Okay
Look, uh
[PreChorus]
Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh, oh)
I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, bitch, I'ma face it (Oh, oh)
Young, rich and wasted, probably on your bitch's playlist (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say shit to me (Uh-uh)
[Chorus]
Uh, smoking on that green (Oh yeah), hell nah, oh, please
Oh, that's your bitch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
You wanna build a future with her, but that bitch is for the streets
Let her blow it in the breeze, dick in her mouth, now she can't speak
[Verse 1]
I can't leave that shit in the past
Yeah, we used to be cool (Cool) and you used to make me laugh (Laugh)
But um, I can't be the man that you asked (You asked)
I just accepted that this shit will never, ever last
[PreChorus]
Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh yeah)
I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, bitch, I'ma face it
Young, rich and wasted, probably on your bitch's playlist (Oh yeah)
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say shit to me
[Chorus]
Uh, smoking on that green, hell nah, oh, please
Oh, that's your bitch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
You wanna build a future with her, but that bitch is for the streets
Let her blow it in the breeze, dick in her mouth, now she can't speak
[Verse 2]
Rockstar lifestyle, on my Cobain shit ('Bain, yeah)
Got blacked out drunk and forgot who I came with (Came with)
Went home with two basic girls, fuck it, I was faded (On one)
Got your bitch, she passed me the spliff, fuck it, I'ma face it
[PreChorus]
Okay, I'm drunk and it's late, I've lost all of my patience (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I'm 'bout to get high, pass me the spliff, bitch, I'ma face it
Young, rich and wasted, probably on your bitch's playlist
I know they got a lot to say about me but won't say shit to me
[Chorus]
Uh, smoking on that green, hell nah, oh, please (Oh yeah)
Oh, that's your bitch? Then why she with the gang all up on her knees?
You wanna build a future with her, but that bitch is for the streets
Let her blow it in the breeze, dick in her mouth, now she can't speak (She can't)
Written by: Charlton Kenneth Jeffrey Howard, Cody Rounds, Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr., Nicolas Baran, Rio Francisco Leyva
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