Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T.Q.
T.Q.
Performer
Rob Bacon
Rob Bacon
Guitar
J. Joshua
J. Joshua
Drum Programming
Tye Howard
Tye Howard
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T. Quaites
T. Quaites
Composer
J. Joshua
J. Joshua
Composer
J. Blake
J. Blake
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T.Q.
T.Q.
Co-Producer
Mike Mosley
Mike Mosley
Producer
Femi Ojetunde
Femi Ojetunde
Producer
Debbie Hammond
Debbie Hammond
Executive Producer
Kevin Davis
Kevin Davis
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Compton) Uh-huh, yeah
Compton, yeah (And what?)
Nah, we gone
Mayor T. awesome (Uh, call me)
Movin' shit, you know, pussy-six, cold guy (Why, why?)
No cops, you know what I'm sayin'?
Trot tops, hittin' all cops, hey yo
(Where you at?)
I kinda wanna drive Lexuses
Sit back and live life high with the best of shit (Mm, yeah)
With a wrist full of ice in my President
And a pocket full of Debbies that you can't imagine (Imagine)
Guaranteed to make the best of it
To have a yacht on a lake with water-beds in it (Hey, yeah)
And a whole lotta women that are singin' to my shit
With they hands up in the audience screamin' they want it, they want it
When I was a lot younger
I liked to sit up at the park and drink on St. Ides (Hey)
Drunk as fuck, I used to wonder why
Some **** roll sixty-four on D's
And some **** let their khakis hang to their knees
Will I end up just like one of these?
Or smoke trees overseas and rock Wembley
Bring back a black Bentley full of Hennessy
And earl grey tea sippin' it with Naomi and they on me
I wonder how it happened so fast
Ha, take over 33-B to first-class (Laughin')
And all you haters' is hurt bad (Imagine)
I kinda wanna drive Lexuses
Sit back and live life high with the best of shit
With a wrist full of ice in my President
And a pocket full of Debbies that you can't imagine (Imagine)
Guaranteed to make the best of it
To have a yacht on a lake with water-beds in it (Ooh, yeah)
And a whole lotta women that are singin' to my shit
With they hands up in the audience screamin' they want it, they want it
Before I go to sleep at night
I say a prayer to the Lord above
And I'm hopin' that he shows me love
'Cause my shit be hot enough
To have the world dancin'
Smokin' weed on the beach in the sand and
All my ladies look well in Chanel and Donna
If I trip, they got my bail, so farewell your honor
Ain't got no time for drama
Too busy chillin' with the mamas (Hey) in the Bahamas
And everybody got they own bag of ganja
And you can go and roll a bleezie if you wanna
Ain't got to worry 'bout nobody all up on ya
I kinda wanna drive Lexuses
Sit back and live life high with the best of shit
With a wrist full of ice in my President
And a pocket full of Debbies that you can't imagine (Imagine)
Guaranteed to make the best of it
To have a yacht on a lake with water-beds in it (Ooh, yeah, yeah)
And a whole lotta women that are singin' to my shit
With they hands up in the audience screamin' they want it, they want it
Give me a house in Fayetteville and a blue 500
Next door to Evander in the tub with Michelle and Samantha
And a black pet panther, you ring the doorbell
I don't answer and you can't stand it
And you askin' T.Q. why you act that way
'Cause it's too many hater with somethin' to say
I'm too busy blowin' up with my homeboy J., yeah
I kinda wanna drive Lexuses
Sit back and live life high with the best of shit
With a wrist full of ice in my President
And a pocket full of Debbies that you can't imagine (Imagine)
Guaranteed to make the best of it
To have a yacht on a lake with water-beds in it
And a whole lotta women that are singin' to my shit (To my shit)
With they hands up in the audience screamin' they want it, they want it
I kinda wanna drive Lexuses
Sit back and live life high with the best of shit
(They want it)
With a wrist full of ice in my President
And a pocket full of Debbies that you can't imagine (Can't imagine, no)
Guaranteed to make the best of it
To have a yacht on a lake with water-beds in it (Ooh)
And a whole lotta women that are singin' to my shit
With they hands up in the audience screamin' they want it, they want it
Written by: Garrett Jay Williams, Garrett Jones, J. Blake, J. Joshua, T. Quaites
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