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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rejjie Snow
Rejjie Snow
Vocals
Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman
Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman
Guitar
Rahki Smith
Rahki Smith
Programming
Sam Barsh
Sam Barsh
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman
Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman
Composer
Rahki Smith
Rahki Smith
Composer
Sam Barsh
Sam Barsh
Composer
Alex Anyaegbunam
Alex Anyaegbunam
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Schweitzer
Jason Schweitzer
Mixing Engineer
Lauren D'Elia
Lauren D'Elia
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Recording Engineer
Rahki Smith
Rahki Smith
Producer

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Dooo, dooo, dooo Dooo, dooo, dooo Dooo, dooo, dooo Dooo, dooo, dooo Dooo, dooo, dooo I got all the drugs I got all the weed I got all the blow Baby, what you need? I got all the drugs I got all the weed I got all the blow Baby, what you need? He was gifted like olympic man in ninety man [?], chariots, I throw away the talisman I was buildin' like my jammin I've been talented Me I was the counter, she was all about the camera Snap, snap, snap Now it's rap, rap, rap Now it's trips overseas Now it's make it out the trap Everything you promise I'll confident and pack Like your bag when you packaging your plastic in the back See where we first met, love isn't like slow-sex Love is turn friends so that Ludacris and new set We was gonna make another drug, skip the best to first All that damn blow, you need a new nose And don't you just Hate it when I call (See) Hate it when you don't leave (Leave) Love it when I bring (Weed) Love it when I tell (Dream) The fuck is going on? All these time drugs and you ain't really in my songs I got all the drugs I got all the weed I got all the blow Baby, what you need? I got all the drugs I got all the weed I got all the blow Baby, what you need? She was assisted, my apendix spoke tongues Speaking with an accent like I really wanna fuck Skipping out that that study hall and pussy on my mental The grass ain't really green, I'm blowing trees and no parental To be from the stoops no one left then I scoot My actions are alluring to the women that I choose I'm black like the moon I hope you glisten over sky You're the junkies that you serving, only happy when you lie Or the product isn't working over some instruementals So the belly of the beast was never juicy so I fly I talked a lot of game until the cat caught my tongue Something in my medicine was brutal, so be gone Hate it when I call (See) Hate it when you don't leave (Leave) Love it when I bring (Weed) Love it when I tell (Dream) The fuck is going on? All these damn drugs in all day long I got all the drugs I got all the weed I got all the blow Baby, what you need? I got all the drugs I got all the weed I got all the blow Baby, what you need? Dooo, dooo, dooo Dooo, dooo, dooo Dooo, dooo, dooo Dooo, dooo, dooo Dooo, dooo, dooo
Writer(s): Columbus Tower Smith, Sam Barsh, Jeffrey Gitelman, Alex Anyaegbunum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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