Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
2 Chainz
Vocals
Chief Keef
Vocals
Lil Uzi Vert
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
Keith Cozart
Songwriter
Symere Woods
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chief Keef
Producer
Nolan Presley
Recording Engineer
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fucking with me, that's a bad move
Use 7-6-2 for shampoo
Cartier frame that bamboo
Still doing shit that you can't do
No GMO, no canned foods
Like a pretty girl with tattoos
Walked in the club make a typhoon
Put 'em on a plate lookin' like food
I'ma disrespect my rival
I'ma disrespect my rival
**** don't call me killa for nothing
Better respect that title
**** better check they vital
Hit 'em with a hand held rifle
Right now I'm on that dad shit
'Cause I'm at my daughter recital
[Verse 2]
I can't see my idol
Dope came wit' a lighter (Lighter)
Dope came wit' a lighter
Dope came wit' a lighter (Lighter)
Dope came wit' a lighter
Dope came wit' a lighter (Yeah)
Dope came wit' a lighter
Dope came wit' a lighter
[Verse 3]
Dope came wit' a lighter (Lighter)
Hi, my name Almighty (Almighty)
Told me to buy her body (Body)
Bitch, better ask God Almighty (Almighty)
**** get a check, no Nike
My neck and my wrist on party (Brrrt)
My neck and my wrist all icy (Bling)
Chicago, the police ikey
**** ain't street, he ikey (Ikey)
My wrist is swole, she like me
I smell so official, no pisces
We ain't playin' fair, no taxi (Nah)
The shots they come for fighting (Brrrt)
Bitch, you a rat, you micin'
Beat a **** ass like Mikey (Uh)
Tell Dej Loaf come try me (Ay)
Real dope came wit' a lighter (Lighter)
Married to the money, throw the rice up (Rice up)
Pocket full of dead presidents (Presidents)
I told her, "Go wake up Michael" (Michael)
Lil' biddy boy, get a tricycle (Tricycle)
Me and gang prolly took your bicycle
Walk around LA like a icicle
You'll hear the engine when we ridin' through
[Verse 4]
I can't see my idol
Dope came wit' a lighter (Lighter)
Dope came wit' a lighter
Dope came wit' a lighter (Lighter)
Dope came wit' a lighter
Dope came wit' a lighter (Yeah)
Dope came wit' a lighter
Dope came wit' a lighter
[Verse 5]
Dope came wit a lighter
Dope came wit a lighter
Brought some weed, we came some grabba (What?)
Big house came with a bible (What?)
Lambo came with a Tahoe (Yeah)
Double sided broad, a Diablo
We got cheese, lettuce, and shells (Ay)
**** better duck his taco
I just spent 150 like Messi
Tote that fifty like Mali
Know I can't make it hot, though
I was on the phone with Kyro
That lil' bitch, she a thot tho
That lil' bitch, she a block ho
Every time she call my phone, yeah she on block bro
Talk to the plug, he named Paco
The parking lot swoll, man, I swear that's a lotto
Ice chip dip, no nacho
Lookin' like a **** won the lotto
Ya bitch came home doin' the eye roll
She only came home 'cause vamos
Standing on my money, I'm taller than 2 Chainz
300,000, I spent that on two rings (Whoa)
I fucked your bitch in a old body Mulsanne
[Verse 6]
I can't see my idol
Dope came wit' a lighter (Lighter)
Dope came wit' a lighter
Dope came wit' a lighter (Lighter)
Dope came wit' a lighter
Dope came wit' a lighter (Yeah)
Dope came wit' a lighter
Dope came wit' a lighter
Written by: Keith Cozart, Symere Woods, Tauheed Epps
