Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
Juicy J
Juicy J
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
James Mtume
James Mtume
Songwriter
Michael Foster
Michael Foster
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Mixing Engineer
Juicy J
Juicy J
Producer
Rick Carson
Rick Carson
Mastering Engineer
Crazy Mike
Crazy Mike
Producer

Lirik

[Intro]
Play me some eighties, mane
****, Taylor Gang **** is different, bruh
Won't be out here dick ridin' **** and shit
Pause
Real bosses, mane (Yes, sir)
[Chorus]
Yeah, **** made it out the hood, makin' plays in Hollywood (Yeah)
Keep on grindin' every day, gotta make sure family good (Know it)
Didn't have it, grew up poor, these days, I be thumbin' through it
Trap ****, pimp ****, gangsters, that's my influence (Uh-huh)
Rest in peace to Pimp C, I be on that good stuff
I got somethin' at home thick as fuck rollin' my 'Woods up
Know it's real, she took a charge for me, that's that hood love (Hood love)
Thought I was gon' fall off? You on good drugs
[Verse 1]
Why would I stop gettin' this money, lil' bitch, when they keep printin' it?
You forgot who run this shit, I'm here to jog your memory
My diamonds shine so bright, it's like they run off solar energy
I be blowin' gas, I just rolled up me a Christmas tree
Ho-ho-ho, who want smoke by my own fire?
Try stop me from bringin' home the bacon, you'll get hogtied
We don't play them games, young **** got that switch, fuck yo' karate
They find yo' remains, white lady walkin' her dog gon' find your body
Don't wanna take it there, it's a long way to the top, I took the stairs
My success make haters sick, damn, my ****, you don't look too well
Ain't no way to stop this shit, so a hatin'-ass **** gon' say what they want
Still spendin' cake today from back in the day when a **** sold tapes out the trunk
[Chorus]
**** made it out the hood, makin' plays in Hollywood (Yeah)
Keep on grindin' every day, gotta make sure family good (Know it)
Didn't have it, grew up poor, these days, I be thumbin' through it
Trap ****, pimp ****, gangsters, that's my influence (Uh-huh)
Rest in peace to Pimp C, I be on that good stuff
I got somethin' at home thick as fuck rollin' my 'Woods up
Know it's real, she took a charge for me, that's that hood love (Hood love)
Thought I was gon' fall off? You on good drugs
[Verse 2]
Good buzz, OG got me kushed up
So high, you might look up
See me in the clouds, never comin' down, I—
Look, plug, just stepped out the strip club
Just rolled a whole zip up
Good girl, but she want weed and liquor
Ridin' with the ones I'm always with, I never switch up
Gotta keep at least one down-ass bitch, I call, she pick up
Gotta stand on business properly, toes, I'm on ten of 'em
This year, gotta write a Grammy speech incase I win one
I could show you how to be a G because I been one
She know how I like my joints, she roll me up a big one
Trap ****, drug dealer, I'm the GOAT, nothin' realer
Two weeks, one villa, old M's, young ****
[Chorus]
**** made it out the hood, makin' plays in Hollywood (Yeah)
Keep on grindin' every day, gotta make sure family good (Know it)
Didn't have it, grew up poor, these days, I be thumbin' through it
Trap ****, pimp ****, gangsters, that's my influence (Uh-huh)
Rest in peace to Pimp C, I be on that good stuff
I got somethin' at home thick as fuck rollin' my 'Woods up
Know it's real, she took a charge for me, that's that hood love (Hood love)
Thought I was gon' fall off? You on good drugs
[Outro]
North Memphis (The Berg)
North Memphis (The Berg)
North Memphis (The Berg)
North
North Memphis (The Berg)
North Memphis (The Berg)
North Memphis (The Berg)
North
North Memphis (The Berg)
North Memphis (The Berg)
North Memphis (The Berg)
North
North Memphis (The Berg)
North Memphis (The Berg)
North Memphis (The Berg)
North (The Berg)
Written by: Cameron Thomaz, James Mtume, Jordan Houston, Michael Anthony Foster, Mike Foster
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