Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Songwriter
Jeremy Kulousek
Jeremy Kulousek
Songwriter
Zachary Vaughan
Zachary Vaughan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eric Dan
Eric Dan
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
ID Labs
ID Labs
Producer
Andrew Drucker
Andrew Drucker
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Verse 3]
I got enough weed to last me for the rest of my motherfuckin' life
[Verse 4]
Ain't gon' never run out
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Uh
[Verse 5]
Get the cork out the bottle
Get that money up and and make your style a little harder to follow
I been hustlin' all the time, that's the only thing I know
Now, my watch is worth thirty thousand
Got Cuban links and Italian, boy, I'm gettin' it
Ridin' in my ride, lookin' filthy rich
Killin' these ****, I ain't innocent
My bad, ain't paid the cost, see
They just watch me, they copy my swag
Say I fell off, that's where you lost me
How's that when my name is in my upholstery?
I'm rollin' up and goin' places across seas
Hopin' the neighbors don't smell the shit I'm bakin' every day
I'm on another plane
I hardly sleep, but hey
I wouldn't have it any other way
[Verse 6]
Now here we are, now there we go
(You holdin' on to where we smoke it all today)
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go
(I wake up and I bake up)
(Get my things and catch a plane, but I'll be back again, back again)
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go
(I wake up and I bake up)
(Get my things and catch a plane, but I'll be back again, back again)
[Verse 7]
Uh
So much money that when I pull up, hop out, and walk in
The bank teller look at me funny
Know how much I get, know I'm loud
Boy, don't walk up in this bitch like Tony with big blue bags of this shit
And tell 'em, count it up
Ridin' round in that Cali, got OG Kush in my body, my ****
I keep it G, and that's Gucci or that Gianni
I'm gettin' dressed for the airport to pose for the paparazzi, huh
Mo' money, mo' problems, not how I see, huh?
Mo' money, mo' Roberto Cavalli, bruh
Damn, ain't it funny how time pass
Only **** in first class
[Verse 8]
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go
(I wake up and I bake up)
(Get my things and catch a plane, but I'll be back again, back again)
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go
(I wake up and I bake up)
(Get my things and catch a plane, but I'll be back again, back again)
Written by: Cameron Thomaz, Eric Dan, Jeremy Kulousek, Zachary Vaughan
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