Lyrics: Cameron Thomaz/Floyd Nathaniel Hills/Kevin Lee Woods/Marcella Christina Araica
Music: Cameron Thomaz/Floyd Nathaniel Hills/Kevin Lee Woods/Marcella Christina Araica
Producer: Danja
You be anything you want
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Just keep going going gone gone gone
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It don't stop here
Stop here
Stop here
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Back when I was young
I had dreams of getting richer
Then my homie Breeze set me down
Schooled me to the picture
I was with some wild ******
Put me on the game
Told me if you trying to make your move
You gotta know your lane homie
All you got your name
And your word so never break it
For this life you pay a price
You get a chance you gotta take it
'Cause most niggas never make it
They stranded where I'm from
Ain't no conversation
All they understand is get a gun
I was riding in my Bonneville
Hoping I could make it
Out selling P's and smoking ****
Avoiding police right up the street
Way back in the day
Before I had all of this paper
Before I had all of these diamonds
Before I had all of these haters
Now I remember when
I seen it and to me it was stunting
I remember when
I bought it I ain't needed or nothing
Always in a different state
So now they label me a goner
I ain't come up out of nowhere
I'm from straight up off the corner
Now everywhere we go
They probably know my name
'Cause I been there
Now everywhere we go
They said how much I spend
When I'm in there
And I'm throwing up my money
For the ones who never made it
Saying **** the ones who hated
Roll one up and celebrate
Now let's get medicated
Man let's get medicated
Let's get medicated
Man I'm hella faded
Man let's get medicated
Let's get medicated
Let's get medicated
Man I'm hella faded
I'm hella faded
Roll that shit up and smoke it
Take your ***** home and poke it
Juicy be getting so faded
Thank God I got a chauffeur
Only good cali bud
Pulling hoes bad as ****
Just like a younging my nigga
Juicy do all them drugs
****** smoking that babbage ****
I be on that light green
Pop molly in the after hours
A member of no sleep team
Get a whole pound smoke it by myself
Or maybe after Olympics
With my homie Michael Phelps
You known
I'm fresh up off that corner
Twisting
They copy us they clone us
Yeah we so fly we owners
Got acting like they been before
But they ain't never been at all
8 balls I was in the hall
Ain't have time to **** with y'all
Champagne when we celebrate
Keen sense so I smell the hate
Middle finger we getting paid
It cost much
But don't press that eight
That dotted line it ain't like that day
Comic book let me illustrate
Like power bang
When they lift that cane
My cousin died wish
I can get that day
Back like it's a vertebrae
Bring that ***** on front street
Talk about and never be about it
They don't wanna beef
'Cause that's lunch meat
So anything you need you know
That's on me
And that's OG I swear homie
Now let's get medicated
Man let's get medicated
Let's get medicated
Man I'm hella faded
Man let's get medicated
Let's get medicated
Let's get medicated
Man I'm hella faded
I'm hella faded
Riding down the street
The way I'm grinding is unique
My city holding on to me
So niggas holding on their heat
Throwing up their side
Rolling up that leaf
All we do is get high
All we want is peace
Always on the grind
That's every day so police looking
I'm just rapping killing beats
And trying to stay away from booking
Yeah my niggas dirty crooked
I just had to make it on
And let me hit the studio
To show they happy to be home
Now I remember when
I seen it and to me it was stunting
I remember when
I bought it I ain't needed or nothing
Always in a different state
So now they label me a goner
I ain't come up out of nowhere
I'm from straight up off the corner
Now everywhere we go
They probably know my name
'Cause I been there
Now everywhere we go
They said how much I spend
When I'm in there
And I'm throwing up my money
For the ones who never made it
Saying **** the ones who hated
Roll one up and celebrate
Now let's get medicated
Man let's get medicated
Let's get medicated
Man I'm hella faded
Man let's get medicated
Let's get medicated
Let's get medicated
Man I'm hella faded
I'm hella faded
Lead Vocals: Wiz Khalifa
Supervisor: Benjy Grinberg
Mastering Engineer: Chris Gehringer
Mixing Engineer: Marcella "Ms. Lago" Araica