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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vince Staples
Vocals
Steve Wyreman
Electric Guitar
Josh Lippi
Bass Guitar
Niemen
Sampled Artist
Snoh Aalegra
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vince Staples
Lyrics
Czesław Niemen-Wydrzycki
Songwriter
Ernest Dion Wilson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
No ID
Producer
Michael Law Thomas
Recording Engineer
Casey Cuayo
Assistant Recording Engineer
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
What's your addiction baby? Love can make a bitch go crazy
Kiss, hug, fuck and then get faded, fall out and it's all out war
Head twirl and your vision blurry, dopeman in that kitchen stirrin'
Sold it, we so lit, dope burners, fuck is you so forgetful for?
Girl you know that you need that raw
Girl you know that you need Visine
Preem laced with that cocaín
Pop a pill, pop what's in them jeans
Cop a feel, cop a half sixteen
Pour a deuce up and then start leanin'
Tryin' to die higher than Pimp C
And Big Moe, you know how the shit go (You know how the shit go)
I pray to God cause I need him (I need him, I need him)
Cocaine withdrawals and I'm fiendin' (I'm fiendin', I'm fiendin')
Life way too hard, am I dreamin'? (I'm dreamin', I'm dreamin')
Highway to hell and I'm speedin', one way to tell if I'm breathin'
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
Baby girl love me, I love ya back just don't turn ya back on me
Though I'm borderline crazy, mama crack baby, she just come when I sleep
So just hold my hand all, and don't wanna be apart of your problem, just wanna sleep
Without my lungs stopping like they used to
I hate when you lie, I hate the truth too
Can't wait 'til you die, I hate that we through
Fuck around and get a man, leave him dead, wastin' with the blame, I ain't playin' with a mufucka
I was raised at the end of the lead with the surf and the sandal, tan in this mufucka
Wanna feel how you feel, if it's mine, then it's real, then it's fine baby girl I don't need a rubber
Nothing wrong in the world with another mother (You know how the shit go)
I pray to God cause I need him (I need him, I need him)
Cocaine withdrawals and I'm fiendin' (I'm fiendin', I'm fiendin')
Life way too hard, am I dreamin'? (I'm dreamin', I'm dreamin')
Highway to hell and I'm speedin', one way to tell if I'm breathin'
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
If I told you, that I love you, would you care?
If I said I need you would you be right there
If I told you, that I love you, would you care?
If I said I need you would you be right there
Be right there... (You know how the shit go)
I pray to God cause I need him (I need him, I need him)
Cocaine withdrawals and I'm fiendin' (I'm fiendin', I'm fiendin')
Life way too hard, am I dreamin'? (I'm dreamin', I'm dreamin')
Highway to hell and I'm speedin', one way to tell if I'm breathin'
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
On three let's jump off the roof, on three let's jump off the roof
Writer(s): Ernest Wilson, Vince Staples, Czeslaw Niemen
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