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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
BlueBucksClan DJ
Vocals
Jeeezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaylar Abram
Songwriter
Deon Hawkins Jr.
Songwriter
Chauncey Hollis, Jr.
Songwriter
Cameron Jabril Thomaz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hit-Boy
Producer
Dāvis Strauss
Recording Engineer
DAVID YUNGIN KIM
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Uh, see, I don't hang with most **** 'cause I got kids
I can't see myself competin', I'm the top pick
If it ain't Forgiatos on it, then it's not Wiz
If a hundred milli' pop up, I pop in
[Verse 2]
Ayy, ****, stop callin' me brother, we not locked in (No, we not)
Might catch me out with different bitches, they all top ten (Yeah, they ten)
I double-parked that Maybach truck, got **** blocked in (Fuck?)
Yeah, he can tell his bitch was gone the way she hopped in (She gone)
[Verse 3]
I can't tell this bitch the truth, a lot I'm not sayin' (A lot I'm not sayin')
**** broke in videos, be havin' prop bands (Prop bands)
I'm fuckin' if you see me with her, we is not friends (No)
Hit the club and let it fly, I'm not tryna dance (Tryna dance)
[Verse 4]
Fuck you mean, we spinnin' blocks and bendin' corners? (Corners)
If they could make some **** like us, they'd have cloned us (Cloned us)
Man, I work so fuckin' hard, I need a bonus (Bonus)
Courtside, I'm sittin' right next to the owners (Owners)
[Verse 5]
Yeah, if they play with that cash, I'm fuckin' up promoters (Yeah, yeah)
I'm really gettin' to know his bitch, we gettin' closer (We gettin' closer)
Don't do no talkin', when she see me, bust it open (Yeah, bust it open)
Yeah, my bitch got that flower bomb, I need that lotus (Yeah, I need it)
[Verse 6]
I'm with ****' bitches in the open (In the open)
Facin' 'Woods, I'm passin' roaches (Yeah)
**** lookin' sad, I notice
Couple thousand on this 'fit, yeah, I could've grabbed a Focus (Could've grabbed a Focus)
I got hoes in Sacramento, give me ten like I'm Sabonis (Sabonis)
[Chorus]
You can smell what I'm smokin', all my kush come from the grow
Say she could tell that I got motion, I could tell you made for the pole
You can smell what I'm smokin', all my kush come from the grow
Say she could tell that I got motion, I could tell you made for the pole
[Verse 7]
Yeah, you was made to climb that pole
Show me your mama made a ho (Yeah)
He always wear the fakest shit, he always tryna pay the low (**** broke)
Look you in your face and I can tell you goin' broke (I can see it)
She blowin' up my phone, I hate when bitches try to do the most (Yeah, I hate it)
[Verse 8]
In the corner faded, I get high as bitches' hopes
Every day, she tryna link, I'm like, "I'm tired of this bitch, no" (No)
I can't spill my cup, that's why I'm drivin' this bitch slow
She know I got motion, Maybach ride like a Rolls
[Verse 9]
I brought a pound to blow (Brought a pound)
I got another if it goes out
I shut shit down, it's closed (Yeah, I shut it down)
Said you ain't know it, bet you know now
[Verse 10]
Casamigos reposado what I gave them hoes (Yeah, I gave them hoes)
Keep a gang of baby bottles like a one-year-old (Like a toddler)
I brung a pint to pour (Pour, yeah)
That was his wife, but she my ho now
[Verse 11]
Can't spend the night, you know (Can't spend the night)
Once I get top, then you can go now (Yeah)
I like runnin' hoes (Yeah)
**** ain't got shit, goin' home, washin' loads (Washin' clothes)
Hundreds stuffed in my pocket, look like sloppy joes (Sloppy joes)
[Chorus]
You can smell what I'm smokin', all my kush come from the grow
Say she could tell that I got motion, I could tell you made for the pole
You can smell what I'm smokin', all my kush come from the grow
Say she could tell that I got motion, I could tell you made for the pole
[Outro]
I brought a pound to blow
I got another if it goes out
I shut shit down, it's closed
Said you ain't know it, bet you know now
Written by: Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Chauncey Hollis, Chauncey Hollis, Jr., Deon Hawkins, Deon Hawkins Jr., Jaylar Abram