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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Stimme und Gesang
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Songwriter:in
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Songwriter:in
Ronald Nathan LaTour
Ronald Nathan LaTour
Songwriter:in
Dominique Sanders
Dominique Sanders
Songwriter:in
Miles Emmanuel Foley Beining
Miles Emmanuel Foley Beining
Songwriter:in
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Cardo
Cardo
Produzent:in
JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Produzent:in
Foley Beats
Foley Beats
Produzent:in
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Mischtechniker:in
Terrace Martin
Terrace Martin
Mischtechniker:in
Aaron Dahl
Aaron Dahl
Mischtechniker:in
Rick Carson
Rick Carson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
G One
G One
Produzent:in

Lyrics

You wanna slide on me anyways You think I lied to you anyways And I put some time up in it, baby 'Cause I caught a vibe, girl, and I can't hide it You know you're still mine anyway I wanna dive up in it, bae Waistline in shape, I can do this all day Foot on the pedal, no brakes 'cause I need several, first place So why these metals keep goin' and never stop? I told myself, "Never settle," spent countless hours doin' levels Just to watch you JP-ass niggas steal from us Been here before and gon' be here and they gon' still love us This ain't no ordinary squad, these my real brothers We all share tears together, got bread together Roll somethin' up and get my head together Lay some clothes out and put a fit together Might go to Harlem for some different weather When I touch down, me and Dizzy met up I hit a blunt smoker then hit up my investor Spend reckless 'cause I just gotta get a big necklace And I need extras, 20-hour a day and I ain't rest yet My new album I drop gon' be the best yet Got a pound with me, but that's the secret that's best kept And she don't wanna ride us, it's Taylor Gang, or it's jetset You wanna slide on me anyways You think I lied to you anyways And I put some time up in it, baby 'Cause I caught a vibe, girl, and I can't hide it You know you're still mine anyway I wanna dive up in it, bae Waistline in shape, I can do this all day By any means we rollin' up all the trees And give up some to the car service driver before we leave She like-, this the biggest bag she ever seen Figuratively gettin' literally I'm the type to get you high in the middle of the week Your girls call, you catchin' up on sleep I might swing through later then my mission complete True player, practice what I preach Get high, it's me and some fifteen-hundred dollar jeans Sent her a text an hour ago, you ain't reply to me Now I got a new one right beside me Blow planes in the sky with me Spree mile, Taylor Gang or die with me You wanna slide on me anyways You think I lied to you anyways And I put some time up in it, baby 'Cause I caught a vibe, girl, and I can't hide it You know you're still mine anyway I wanna dive up in it, bae Waistline in shape, I can do this all day And so it goes in Atlanta, kush and honeys We gotta have orange juice and get the money We are not out of motion even when it's slow, that's better than nothin' at all Bring an ounce too big or a gram too small Bought this for these badass chicks and my dawgs So we ain't smokin' with y'all Bought 'em on a leash that'll never get lost Kush so distinct, you could smell what it costs Not a ash on me even though I been smokin' all night long We all different people when the strains get cold Pictures get taken, feelings get explored Join in your hand, catchin' a vibe, you can't ignore You want more? Kush and orange
Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Jason Martin, Caleb Toliver, Ronald Nathan Latour, Dominique Sanders Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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