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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
Larry June
Larry June
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Jibril Thomaz
Cameron Jibril Thomaz
Lyrics
Larry Eugene Hendricks
Larry Eugene Hendricks
Lyrics
Ronald Nathan Latour Jr.
Ronald Nathan Latour Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cardo
Cardo
Producer

Lyrics

Even though it's daytime (whoa), we rollin' up chronic (whoa) If you want that good weed (whoa), you need it, I got it (whoa) I gotta keep a bad bitch around me (whoa) More McQueen, I'm the life of the party (whoa) They hate but it won't stop (whoa), 'cause they don't know 'bout it (yeah) Jump in my ride, then she gon' pull 'em to the side She see them diamonds, she start covering her eyes Only them real niggas, ain't fuckin' with no lies You see them plaques, you ain't surprised I work hard, then put on for my guys Them Rolex diamonds on the jet, you see how time flies I'm young Wiz, they know me as the wisest I'ma need hella cheese with my fries Hella weed, I supply And my pool is heated so come and take a dive in We some young 2020 survivors Gang, Jet Lifers Good kush be lowerin' my eyelids They go on Google tryna find what I get Nigga, every dollar and every cent 33 and really rich Down to fuck another nigga bitch In the box is where I sit or get floor seats 2021 need more money and more freaks Reppin' Taylor Gang seven days out the week Even though it's daytime (whoa), we rollin' up chronic (whoa) If you want that good weed (whoa), you need it, I got it (whoa) I gotta keep a bad bitch around me (whoa) More McQueen, I'm the life of the party (whoa) They hate (man) but it won't stop (whoa), 'cause they don't know 'bout it (yeah) Bendin' hella corners in this five-point-O Dope is sellin', hoes is goin' Duck in the Rolls, my sock is bulgin' My wrist is frozen, I'm often chosen Porsches and horses, coke white forces A plug named Jorge, some game in Portland I glide when I walk, mack when I talk Roll up a chop before I get a fresh cut (good job) At my bitch house just checkin' the mail Niggas still want it so I'm servin' 'em still Now I'm sittin' on her couch playin' Donell Jones She walked in the room in a lime green thong I'm sippin' this juice, keepin' it P Unbothered by the bitch, I'm just thumbin' through Gs Hold on love, pour me a glass of McQueen (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Me and Wiz in the cut blowin' A-1 trees (good job, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Even though it's daytime (whoa), we rollin' up chronic (whoa) If you want that good weed (whoa), you need it, I got it (whoa) I gotta keep a bad bitch around me (whoa) More McQueen, I'm the life of the party (whoa) They hate but it won't stop (whoa), 'cause they don't know 'bout it (yeah) (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Got you tryna live by the movie scene You in my jacuzzi sippin' on McQueen Call up your girls and tell 'em join the team (good job) Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything (numbers, Cardo) (Shit)
Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Ronald N. La Tour, Larry June Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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