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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
Smoke DZA
Smoke DZA
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Songwriter
Dominique Sanders
Dominique Sanders
Songwriter
Kenneth Wright
Kenneth Wright
Songwriter
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Sean Pompey
Sean Pompey
Songwriter
Michael L. Williams II
Michael L. Williams II
Songwriter
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Producer
Mike WiLL Made-It
Mike WiLL Made-It
Producer
JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Producer
Dominique Sanders
Dominique Sanders
Producer
Kenneth Wright
Kenneth Wright
Producer
Rick Carson
Rick Carson
Mastering Engineer
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh)
Ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh)
Ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh (Ooh)
It's getting foggy
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh)
Ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Can't see, hahaha
Ooh-ooh-ooh
[Verse 1]
Black and yellow Forgis on a black F8
I told them that it's droppin', now they can't wait
Fresh up out the cage with some kush blazed
Smokin' top notch, now the bar's raised
Bitch, I do it big like the Barclays
Or Crypto Arena, lookin' for her, she with young Khalifa
This ain't even it, this a little teaser
See me on TV, now they believers
Front row, smell me when they see us
The owners don't know me, but they kids do, say they want pics with me
I roll the spliff, it's gon' get sticky
Can't help but look at the ass on the bitch with me
That's what you get when you legendary in this shit
Kush in my whip, looking for 12 as my Ferrari dip
[PreChorus]
If it's foreign, then I'm probably in it
Ooh
If it's important, then I gotta get it
Ooh
I'm getting more money, talking business
Ooh
If I start it, then I'm tryna finish
Ooh
[Chorus]
Bring your lungs
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs
Ooh
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs
Ooh
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs
[Verse 2]
Uh, rich **** bein' rich, you know this shit don't change
We got a slick campaign, I'm off the rich champagne
We them boys, trendsetters, all the chicks on game
You know we whip foreign things, Cuban big, gold chains
Uh
Get some more dough
Every time they think we can't, they change the goal post
Chronic by the boatload, bi-coastal
Yeah, legendary Harlem ****, I'm colder than February, never worry
Putting it all together is necessary
We can't lose
What watch I'ma wear today? It's hard, I can't choose
Uh
Money hittin' the clock, ****, I can't snooze
Really
It's a money line play, but not on FanDuel
They all in shambles
[PreChorus]
If it's foreign, then I'm probably in it
Ooh
If it's important, then I gotta get it
Ooh
I'm getting more money, talking business
Ooh
If I start it, then I'm tryna finish
Ooh
[Chorus]
Bring your lungs
Ooh
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs
Ooh
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs
Ooh
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs
Ooh
Bring your lungs, bring your lungs, bring your lungs
[Outro]
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh)
Ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Ooh)
Ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Written by: Cameron Thomaz, David Marvin Blake, Dominique Sanders, Jason Martin, JasonMartin, Kenneth Wright, Michael L. Williams II, Sean Pompey
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