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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lord Sko
Lord Sko
Vocals
Curren$y
Curren$y
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Fersko
Joshua Fersko
Composer
Shante Franklin
Shante Franklin
Lyrics
Adrian Lau
Adrian Lau
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kareem Straughn
Kareem Straughn
Recording Engineer
Jamey Staub
Jamey Staub
Mixing Engineer
Adrian Lau
Adrian Lau
Producer

Lyrics

It's jus something you can't understand
World is in my palm the blunt is in the other hand (yeah)
Even my haters gotta love it man
Spent so much on drugs I made the plug become a fan (haha)
Watching City lights used to dream I'd live this life
Any business I did yesterday a different price (shit ain't the same)
Seen A lot of Rappers dying for a bit of ice
Catching big fish this the wrong pond to be Picking fights
Jus Hung my poster in the trophy room (uh huh)
Shorty friends is bad might ask her what she open to (haha)
Rolling potent weed with a golden hue (inhale)
I'm out in Malibu enjoying all these ocean views
Official business so we speak in code
Hows it feel to be a millionaire don't even know (not yet)
Couple thousand dollar sweaters smell like reefer smoke
Ego Trippin ask your little homie what he reaching for (yo what's that)
Been Feeling great y'all can't deny the motion (nah)
I can travel when I want but lately I been posted
Y'all gotta Learn to listen when your time is spoken
Rockin' Polo Puttin money on Italian horses
It's jus something you can't understand
World is in my palm the blunt is in the other hand (yeah)
Even my haters gotta love it man
Spent so much on drugs I made the plug become a fan (haha)
It's jus something you can't understand
World is in my palm the blunt is in the other hand (yeah)
Even my haters gotta love it man
Spent so much on drugs I made the plug become a fan (haha)
Marble Countertops, Water fountain that's in front my House
Make it hard to stop 'cause I'm so used to balling out
Over Money & Bitches Lotta homies had a fallin out
Pistol Drawn where do we go wrong too late for all that now
Scan the parking lot I got the oldest or the newest car out
All eyes on the screen for the title bout
I might get my Porsche painted green before I bring it round
This for real this ain't no vinyl wrap
Battle wounds leave scars when they heal
She want me to talk to her bout that
Confidential that shit might fuck around and kill you
Burn the booth disintegrate the pens and pencils
Cremate the instrumentals
Chevys on switches
And we smoking weed in it
Don't post me in your pictures
If you could keep a secret we could always
It's jus something you can't understand
World is in my palm the blunt is in the other hand (yeah)
Even my haters gotta love it man
Spent so much on drugs I made the plug become a fan (haha)
It's jus something you can't understand
World is in my palm the blunt is in the other hand (yeah)
Even my haters gotta love it man
Spent so much on drugs I made the plug become a fan (haha)
Written by: Adrian Lau, Joseph Jones, Joshua Fersko, Shante Franklin
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