Song Lyrics

(Quincy Tellem)

Calm, we roll a spliff
Gonna smoke for all our mistakes
I'm tryna get over it
However long it's gon' take
I don't owe no one shit
Work hard for the livin' I make
I don't know what sober is
Been smokin' to numb all the pain

Now we gotta celebrate
Time I had to dedicate
I was out here sellin' weight
Now I'm in a better place
Henny got a better taste
Money, got another case
I'ma need another safe
Water like a fuckin' lake

Pussy, money, weed
I wanna go at high speed
Baby, it's diamonds I bleed
I only slide with my team (skrrt-skrrt)
She give me top on her knees (yeah)
Smokin' the crop, eyes Chinese (yeah)
I'm gettin' guap now times three

We were out here pushin' weights
Come and see the fuckin' games
And I met Nafe on the way
Now we got our paper straight
Got the keys to this fuckin' gate
Hit the trap and I orchestrate
Got the drums in the orchestra
Fly Dubai and I fly to Prague
Huncholini, who woulda thought?
Get it right, always had it wrong
Every blessin' I pray to God
For myself and pray for the squad
(High rise)
I'm wavin' from the top
And the real will always last
And I'm stickin' with who I got

Pussy, money, weed
Pussy, money, weed
Jealousy and greed
That ain't what I need, baby
Stop tryna deceive, baby (yeah, yeah)
Stop tryna deceive

I ain't takin' half time
Mountains that you can't climb
Diamonds like the starlight
Hittin' like a starry night
Any time I pass by
They don't see the car type
All they see is car lights
Love me like I'm Marmite
Fallin' for Maria
Smokin' on Sativa
Talkin' like Caesar
Pinky like a freezer
She ain't with the foreplay
She was tryna f*ck me in the hallway
Performin' in Broadway
We come a long way from the saw blade (yeah, yeah)
Eastside, smokin' all on my pack
You can't smoke this loud, my head's fried
I been out in the trap, put my life aside
My G's slide, ain't no goin' back, ain't no switchin' sides
Got these mob ties
All the lies, dem man switched, shit give me red eye

Pussy, money, weed
Pussy, money, weed
Jealousy and greed
That ain't what I need, baby
Stop tryna deceive, baby
Stop tryna deceive

Pussy, money, weed
Pussy, money, weed
Jealousy and greed
Stop tryna deceive, baby

Pussy, money, weed
Stop tryna deceive
Stop tryna deceive

Pussy, money, weed
I wanna go at high speed
Baby, it's diamonds I bleed
I only slide with my team
She give me top on her knees
Smokin' the crop, eyes Chinese
I'm gettin' guap now times three

I gotta put on my team
We gonna sit down and feast
We really livin' the dream
Ten years on canteen
I cannot wait 'til they're free
Let me just smoke up some

Wee-wee-weed
Pussy, money, weed
Wee-wee-weed, yeah
(Quincy Tellem)

Mujtaba Khan, Nathan Adams, Quincy Ferreira

The duration of PMW is 3:31 minutes and seconds.