Released on April 11, 2016

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[Intro: Joshua Zucker & Tyler, The Creator]

Josh: Hey how does it feel?

Tyler: What?

Josh: Driving this

Tyler: Uh, every time I get in I'm actually like, yo this is crazy, like I did this. Like, I find you, this is, it's, it's weird. It's push to fucking start. A year ago, a year and four months ago, I was broke as fuck

Josh: That's wild

[Verse 1: Mike G and Tommy Swisher]

My weed is from Cali

I don't think they know, but they notice, ugh

Step in Adidas like soldiers

If you got cameras, keep 'em in focus, yeah

Gold in my mouth and it's real, ha

Shut up lil boy cause I'm here, ha

Smile make your bitch disappear

She rubbing my cum with her tears

Uh, keeping it fresh like it's baking soda

Stay hi to the cities, I'm flying over

Impressive ain't even the word, I'm

The boss in this shit, and you taking orders

Yeah, roll with my dogs, we got flavor, we winning

Smoking on doja, I play with her kitty

Who do it better, he lyin', you trippin'

Bitches look pretty and ride in my beater

People praise the things he say

Cut up so much, I should be my own DJ

Ride through L.A. like a race, first place

Smoke enough to make new clouds in space

This shit is too easy, I know they can't eat me

I cut through it all, I don't want to be greedy

Seeing new states, juicy fruit plates, shots of D'ussé

Naked models in my room, and I just woke up too


[Hook: Mike G x2]

Backwoods and Balmains

Hennessy and Rosé

Good green and drank, yeah, make a bitch go crazy, ay


[Verse 2: Theo Ferragamo]

Putting on, and yeah the world know

We been going cross the damn globe

Couple bands for the clothes I'm wearing

Black diamonds and fine dining

Mike hit 'em with the old school

We rolling up zips of that doja

Just look a lil' closer, my cup runnin' over

I'm spilling that purple, you know I ain't sober

Your hoe coming with me, you know she a roller

Bet she can't wait just to ride in that rover

Backwoods and Balmain, nigga

Join the campaign, nigga

We smoking on octane, see my ring, looking like a glazed

Ay, Gucci sips that lemonade

We dripping sauce like fountain waters

You ain't never seen the border

Smelling like Italian odors

Double G, like what it cost you?

Pay the price to be the boss

Pay that price to get that loft, backwood and Balmain nigga

Backwood and Balmain

Backwood and Balmain


[Hook x2]


[Outro: OG Maco]

You know, I'm happy that people fuck with it, cause I mean they relate to it. [?] Of course they could give a fuck, but that's I'm ready for the other songs to get, really you know, two minute and three minute cause people wake up, and they're like, Oh shit