White Smoke ft. Koosha Azim Lyrics

Different league but sticking with the same team

Feeding off the vibe we chase the same things

Lately, I've been thinking about it greatly

Head is clouded don't know if I'll ever be the same me

Feel like I'm running out of time I

Find myself questioning this life

See it add it up and pay this price

Cause not a lot of people get on this ride

I've been on a crazy dream

Money Schemes

Trippy themes

Different day same shit

In the race lane switch

Watch everything come and go

It's all temporary

Head to toe all black like its February

Lifting off of my feet

Far from eased, I feel peaked

Keep progression fluid

Spanish chick she speaks it fluent

Face to face and I go straight into it

Lucid dreaming from the daytime to the nighttime

Sunrise to the moonlight

Standing out but I prefer to lay low

Could never follow them wherever they go

Shifting sound will take me out to Caicos

Don't say I didn't say so

I've been on a crazy dream

Money Schemes

Trippy themes

Different day same shit

In the race lane switch

Watch everything come and go

It's all temporary

Head to toe all black like its February

Lifting off of my feet

Far from eased, I feel peaked

Yeah, I like trippy things

Diamond ring

Shawty said she really love the moonlight

Seoul nightlife

I want some privacy with you my baby, my lady

Take your clothes off

Take it to my hotel room

We about to shine

Pressure makes diamonds that must mean that I'm ready to blow

Ain't no telling when I'll go

I'm living in the unknown

White Smoke

Covering the things that I spoke, covering the things that I wrote

Pressure makes diamonds that must mean that I'm ready to blow

Ain't no telling when I'll go

I'm living in the unknown

White Smoke

Covering the things that I spoke, covering the things that I wrote

Shawty didn't believe me last time I told her my truth

I told her like here's the proof

Keep doubting my name

All I want is fame

All I want is the money and cars

The bitches, the family thriving in a Beverley mansion

But these are lies once again

You don't know me

I got more to me than you see in the white smoke

White folk

Trying to show you where I go