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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
Kenyon Solomon
Kenyon Solomon
Guitar
Logic
Logic
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Songwriter
Kenyon Solomon
Kenyon Solomon
Songwriter
Ryan Ellis Collins
Ryan Ellis Collins
Songwriter
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Ellis
Ryan Ellis
Producer

Lyrics

Where is my mind? It's far away Up in the sky, I'm high today Break it on down, then we rollin' it up I can see my house from up here Who needs a jet when you're fly like me? Tell 'em You don't need a jet to get high like me I started off slow, but I finally made it No matter the cost, chances I'm takin' Ride with my dawgs, no, we ain't fakin' Travel the world, countin' up faces Jump in my car, roll up and face it No, I don't call, I'm on her faces All of 'em model, none of 'em basic Girl, I'm a star, look in amazement Top of the game, that's where my place is Started off small, runnin' from cases Can't take it back, I can't erase it Money got long, I'm tryna chase it Puffin' the J, I wanna get paid It's one and the same, but that's every day I'm livin' my life as real as I say I spent it all once, so I'm tryna save I'm rollin' that dank, she pourin' that drank I'm out of my brain, weed got me all faded Lovin' my life, I'm never gon' trade it I want success, don't wanna be famous Know how to stay on your grind, it's contagious Rollies with diamonds for time that it's takin' People these days, they easily change But I stay the same 'cause life's what you make it I started off slow, but I finally made it No matter the cost, chances I'm takin' Ride with my dawgs, no, we ain't fakin' Travel the world, countin' up faces Jump in my car, roll up and face it No, I don't call, I'm on her faces All of 'em model, none of 'em basic Girl, I'm a star, look in amazement Where is my mind? It's far away Up in the sky, I'm high today Break it on down, then we rollin' it up I can see my house from up here Who needs a jet when you're fly like me? Tell 'em You don't need a jet to get high like me From the sun up to the sundown No, we never come down Bobby Boy loud when he come around Drivin' down Malibu Stay driven like the valet do, I be cruisin' Steady winnin', but I'm playin' like I'm losin' I know that this shit can be confusin' Talkin' rap, talkin' life, talkin' choosin' Money over happiness, abusin' Losin' your mind, losin' your heart Second that I wake up I feel like this world just wants to tear me apart But I don't Let it get me down, let it fuck me up What my therapist say They don't matter, no way I started off slow, but I finally made it No matter the cost, chances I'm takin' Ride with my dawgs, no, we ain't fakin' Travel the world, countin' up faces Jump in my car, roll up and face it No, I don't call, I'm on her faces All of 'em model, none of 'em basic Girl, I'm a star, look in amazement
Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Robert Bryson Hall Ii, Ryan Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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