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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
Kenneth Wright
Kenneth Wright
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Gregg Gillis
Gregg Gillis
Songwriter
Grant Nelson
Grant Nelson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Medasin
Medasin
Producer
Aaron Dahl
Aaron Dahl
Engineer
Girl Talk
Girl Talk
Producer
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Kenneth Wright
Kenneth Wright
Additional Producer

Lyrics

Running out of patience Running out of favors Only got time for them good vibrations Very well-dressed, so I'm kinda high maintenance Don't mind waiting I like to work for it, so the house look spacious Meetings with my accountants 'cause I gotta sign papers Learned an awful lot 'cause of the time that it take Learned an awful lot off the mistakes that I made Never took your advice if you ain't playin' the game Never got off my pivot, I just stayed in my lane People treat you different when your name on your chain People treat you different when the girls scream your name Don't go to the cleaner, I just wash it in the rain Smile every day, I just don't expose the pain I'm tryna get this money, should be focused on the same Looking at me crazy like I spoke a different language Got some good intentions, but I'm with fools, that's dangerous Niggas got some problems, ain't gon' post it or gon' say it Police comin' 'round where we post up and we sling at 'Posed to hold me down if you my bro, just don't say that Too much hate around, nigga who come through where you lay 'em My city, I got the crown, I know a couple nigga hate that Never be a clown, I heard that pussy overrated That's how my life go down, and it ain't just for entertainment And I can't have her 'round if she ain't famous I can't buy it for her if she can't name it I ain't have it easy, but I ain't complaining Can't say we ain't famous Came from the bottom, so you can't blame us And you can't change us Money talks People treat you different, when the girls scream your name (big faces) Don't go to the cleaner, I just wash it in the rain Smile every day, I just don't expose the pain Tryna get this money, should be focused on the same Looking at me crazy like I spoke a different language Got some good intentions, but I'm with fools, that's dangerous Niggas got some problems, ain't gon' post it or gon' say it Police comin' around where we post up and we sling at Ooh- Nothing to something Might go Kam on 'em, me just pull up in the Lamb' Might go Jay-Z, big pimpin' overseas Might go Lil Wayne and just take over the game Might do it like Shyne but without doing no time Might go Big Pun, yeah, I'm always on my grind Might go Wu-Tang, it ain't no waitin' in line Might go Puff Daddy, switch it up drop of a dime Might go Outkast, I get better as I climb Might just drop a classic just like my nigga Nas Might go Max B, the way I'm always on my job Might go Mac Dre, the way I'm getting all this love Might go Suga Free, the way I'm gettin' my money up Might go 50 Cent, the way they play me in the club Might be Snoop Dogg with all this kush in my lungs Might be B.I.G. 'cause I'm the king where I'm from People treat you different when the girls scream your name Don't go to the cleaner, I just wash it in the rain Smile every day, I just don't expose the pain Tryna get this money, should be focused on the same Looking at me crazy like I spoke a different language Got some good intentions, but I'm with fools, that's dangerous Niggas got some problems, ain't gon' post it or gon' say it Police comin' 'round where we post up and we sling at Ooh- Nothing to something
Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Gregg Michael Gillis, Greg Nelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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