In The Middle
Curren$y & Wiz Khalifa Lyrics


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It's the Planes and the Taylor Gang and I'm
Fucking with the chronic cause the
Chronic give me dopeness
Center of the camera focus
Once the car service doors open
I'm with a chick you only
Seen on magazine covers posing
I really know this bitch
I won't tell you I got it
Unless I could show you it
I'm not gon' tell you about it
Until I go through it
Formula One car, code word for solo whip
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you I'm cool
Weed lit lights flipped up on the Porsche
The same model Tony escaped
From the club with
When them haters tried to knock him off
That's cold
Destroyer of the track I am Spitta Destro
You in the club line obeying the dress code
I drive by bitches making googley eyes
Google me Ma
I do that music so beautifully, huh
Believe that jets nigga retweet that
And In the Middle we stay
Calm we just drop bombs
In the Middle we stay calm we
Just drop we just drop
In the Middle we stay calm we just drop bombs
In the Middle we stay calm we
Just drop we just drop

Jets, Taylor Gang you know the slang
Bad bitches feeding me champagne
Show up smelling like weed on the plane
People cut they eyes but they don't say shit
Rep Taylor Gang plus the Planes bitch
Polo Socks bad Bitches dig em cause they
Know the flow so hot
They be at my shows hoping one
Day they can meet us and maybe we'll smoke
I ain't on no Hollywood shit
You sexy and know how to handle your weed
You probably cook bitch
Bong rips send us to Hong Kong trips
My life is a movie stick to the script
Can tell that it's quality before it's lit
He is I and I am him
Some bitches a lot of weed and gin
Tattoos cover half my skin




Hoes scream Taylor Gang out they roof
Plus they love the Jets music lemme hear it

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Curren$y & Wiz Khalifa's song "In The Middle" depict their luxurious and carefree lifestyle as artists. They mention being in the spotlight, with the camera focused on them as they enter through car service doors. They have beautiful women by their side, whom others may only have seen on magazine covers. Curren$y and Wiz Khalifa emphasize that they possess material wealth and experiences, but they won't brag or talk about it until they have actually lived through it.


They reference driving a high-performance car, comparing it to a Formula One car, which symbolizes their solitary and independent lifestyle. Despite any negativity or jealousy from others, they confidently state that they are cool and unaffected. They also mention the Porsche that Tony escaped in, possibly a nod to Tony Montana's escape from the club in the film "Scarface."


Curren$y asserts his skills as a rapper, claiming to be the "destroyer of the track." While others wait in line at the club, following dress codes, he drives by, catching the attention of women with his confident demeanor. He proudly promotes his music as beautiful, asking women to search for him online. The chorus emphasizes their ability to stay calm in the middle of chaos and drop bomb tracks.


Line by Line Meaning

It's the Planes and the Taylor Gang and I'm
I am affiliated with both the Planes and the Taylor Gang, and I am


Fucking with the chronic cause the
Engaging in the use of marijuana because the


Chronic give me dopeness
Marijuana provides me with a sense of euphoria


Center of the camera focus
Being the main focus of attention


Once the car service doors open
After exiting the car service vehicle


I'm with a chick you only
I am with a woman who


Seen on magazine covers posing
Can be observed posing on the covers of magazines


I really know this bitch
I genuinely understand this woman


I won't tell you I got it
I won't disclose that I possess it


Unless I could show you it
Unless I can physically demonstrate it to you


I'm not gon' tell you about it
I will not inform you about it


Until I go through it
Until I experience it myself


Formula One car, code word for solo whip
Referring to a solo vehicle as a Formula One car


Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you I'm cool
Disregard you, disregard you, disregard you, I am composed


Weed lit lights flipped up on the Porsche
The lights on the Porsche are flipped up indicating the presence of marijuana


The same model Tony escaped
The identical model used by Tony to escape


From the club with
From the nightclub alongside


When them haters tried to knock him off
When adversaries attempted to harm him


That's cold
That is callous


Destroyer of the track I am Spitta Destro
I am Spitta Destro, the one who demolishes the track


You in the club line obeying the dress code
You are complying with the dress code while waiting in line at the club


I drive by bitches making googley eyes
I drive past women who are making eyes at me in an enamored manner


Google me Ma
Search for me online, Ma


I do that music so beautifully, huh
I create music in an aesthetically pleasing manner, huh


Believe that jets nigga retweet that
Have faith in the Jets, my friend, tweet that


And In the Middle we stay
And in the midst of all this, we remain


Calm we just drop bombs
Composed as we release powerful and impactful music


In the Middle we stay calm we
Amidst all this, we stay composed as we


Just drop we just drop
Effectively release our music


In the Middle we stay calm we just drop bombs
Despite the circumstances, we remain collected and release impactful music


In the Middle we stay calm we
Amidst all this, we remain composed as we


Just drop we just drop
Effectively release our music


Jets, Taylor Gang you know the slang
Jets and Taylor Gang, you are familiar with the language


Bad bitches feeding me champagne
Attractive women serving me champagne


Show up smelling like weed on the plane
Arrive with the scent of marijuana on the airplane


People cut they eyes but they don't say shit
People glance disapprovingly but remain silent


Rep Taylor Gang plus the Planes bitch
Representing Taylor Gang and the Planes, woman


Polo Socks bad Bitches dig em cause they
Attractive women are fond of Polo Socks because they


Know the flow so hot
Are aware of the exceptional talent


They be at my shows hoping one
They attend my shows with the hope that one


Day they can meet us and maybe we'll smoke
Day they can meet us and perhaps we will consume marijuana together


I ain't on no Hollywood shit
I am not involved in any pretentious Hollywood activities


You sexy and know how to handle your weed
You are attractive and skilled in marijuana consumption


You probably cook bitch
You most likely possess culinary skills, woman


Bong rips send us to Hong Kong trips
Taking powerful inhales from a bong transports us to Hong Kong, metaphorically


My life is a movie stick to the script
My life resembles a film, follow the predetermined plan


Can tell that it's quality before it's lit
Can discern that it is high-quality before it is ignited


He is I and I am him
He is me, and I am him


Some bitches a lot of weed and gin
Various women, abundant marijuana, and gin


Tattoos cover half my skin
Tattoos adorn a significant portion of my body


Hoes scream Taylor Gang out they roof
Promiscuous women shout Taylor Gang out of their car roofs


Plus they love the Jets music lemme hear it
Additionally, they adore the music of the Jets. Allow me to hear it




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Nicolas Xavier Cogels, Nicholas James Langley, Timothy Lloyd Prescott, Edward Prescott, Alexandra Helen Cameron

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Comments from YouTube:

Marcos Ruiz

walking the halls of highschool with your headphones on and feeling like a bad ass

Sean Dafny

U kno’d it

phil12367

Yoppp

StussyLee

Marcos Ruiz Hell yea

Iamthemuffinman

I wish wiz still had this hunger to make it to the top.

Jesus Montano

Expecting a how fly 2 forsure

TM Nation

2021 We still dropping bombs while staying calm 💣💣🔥

Local African

11 years later still fire

SpuddsMckenzie

STILL MY ANTHEM

Brittney Honey

In the middle, we stay calm.. we just drop bombs.

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