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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Smiley
Performer
Alex Lustig
Programming
Darryl “Pooh Beatz” Clemons
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexandre Morand
Lyrics
Douglas Ford
Lyrics
Alex Lustig
Composer
Darryl “Pooh Beatz” Clemons
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Lustig
Producer
Jesse Yonge
Mixing Engineer
Pooh Beatz
Producer
Devin Nakao
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Know my letters, bitch, these VV's, these ain't SI's
Not entertained when she with you, with me, she mesmerized
More money, more opps, now my pockets full of dead guys
Smoking pressure on this PJ, it's a red eye
[Verse 2]
Back to L.A., I hit my dance when I touch down
You too concerned 'bout who she fucking, who she suck now?
Ain't got enough to know what's up, you do too much now
It's to the point, I'm too on point, they can't keep up now
Finally kicked the door down with my dogs
I'm talking BNE, bitch, I feel like champagne
Bitch, I feel like Weezy Wee
Know I been a top dog
I ain't gotta talk about it
I'm making songs about it
All my opps, they mad about it
[Chorus]
Just picked up my twin, tryna hit a lick with him
So much on the stove, almost put my wrist through it
Whipping up the brick, it got a trick to it
You wouldn't understand, ****, you ain't live through it
You wouldn't understand
I'm from a place you wouldn't understand
I'm from a place you wouldn't understand
Lost so many guys, you wouldn't understand
[Verse 3]
I'm tryna understand these guys, they don't make sense
I hit her with that late text while I'm playing Apex
I staying at the twin's house, I knew it was a safe route
And now we got a safe house, we only go for take-outs
My competition, take 'em out, I had to fucking wake up
Buy or bye we takers, I'm the buy or bye maker
I want your ho, I'll take her
I'm the P in player
Can't wife a bitch, I'll trade her
I'm embarrassed I almost saved her
[Chorus]
Just picked up my twin, tryna hit a lick with him
So much on the stove, almost put my wrist through it
Whipping up the brick, it got a trick to it
You wouldn't understand, ****, you ain't live through it
You wouldn't understand
I'm from a place you wouldn't understand
I'm from a place you wouldn't understand
Lost so many guys, you wouldn't understand
Written by: Alex Lustig, Alexandre Morand, Darryl Clemons, Douglas Ford