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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
Juice WRLD
Juice WRLD
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
CB
CB
Songwriter
Jarad Higgins
Jarad Higgins
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White II
Michael Lamar White II
Songwriter
Chris Barnett
Chris Barnett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CB
CB
Producer
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
CBMix
CBMix
Producer

Lyrics

(CB on the Beat) Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh Yeah, first thing, uh Yeah, first things first, I pop a pill, after that, I crack a seal Then I go raw dog your ho, kids, don't try that shit at home I forgot how sober feel, life been gettin' super real Leave me 'lone, I'm in my zone, she do white like Home Alone My weed smell like death, am I too high? Yes Perky make me itch, crawlin' in my skin My weed smell like death, am I too high? Yes Perky make me itch, crawlin' in my skin Don't know where I'm from, don't know where I been I got connections, like Verizon Don't start a riot, run up, don't try it I got my nine, are you ready to die, kid? I get so high that I'm flyin' You know that I'll never lie, yeah I'm in a whole 'nother world Tryna plot and plan how I'ma take over the world Yeah, first things first I pop a pill, after that, I crack a seal Then I go raw dog your ho, kids, don't try that shit at home I forgot how sober feel, life been gettin' super real Leave me 'lone, I'm in my zone, she do white like Home Alone My weed smell like death, am I too high? Yes Perky make me itch, crawlin' in my skin My weed smell like death, am I too high? Yes Perky make me itch, crawlin' in my skin Yeah, jump out the Demon, I'm brave and I'm bold (oh) Pop out with a diva, she model for Vogue (oh) Might pick her up, fuck that bitch out of control Might bust on her face, might cum on her nose If she good, I'ma ice her fingers and toes No drownin' the king, I might clear the room Better stay in your lane or we spin like a wheel From the trenches, lil' bitch, keep a fire in the hills Gotta hold on yourself or you die with the mills Lil' cookie gon' crumble, your life is as still Red flag like I'm a knight in Chanel (Bop) Pop out at the party, the opps say "Oh, yeah" If you diss on the gang then we fightin' in here If you up you a pipe, then you dyin' in here (Bop, Bop, bop) Big dog, bitch, like a titan in here 999, start a riot in here (Bow) Yeah, first things first I pop a pill, after that, I crack a seal Then I go raw dog your ho, kids, don't try that shit at home I forgot how sober feel, life been gettin' super real Leave me 'lone, I'm in my zone, she do white like Home Alone My weed smell like death, am I too high? Yes Perky make me itch, crawlin' in my skin My weed smell like death, am I too high? Yes Perky make me itch, crawlin' in my skin
Writer(s): Chris Thomas Barnett, Jarad Anthony Higgins, Michael Lamar White Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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