Diet Smoke ft. Ethan Hill Lyrics

Swordfish tartare piña colada for the starters

But we aint done yet we busy taking our orders

Moretime all types of flavours crossing them waters

Different couriers help to get 'em over the boarders

You kick yours raps I yawn these niggas bore us

Was up in brum they say I'm Rah feeling like Horus

New God flow I should write this shit on papyrus

Pure soul see through the window of my iris

On the move riding with food guess I'm a cruiser weight

Matt Hardy wrestled the work and seen a twist of fate

Built a block as building blocks to get some real estate

So much money floating about needed a paper weight

Paper mache thats my cache

That way I can pay a band to let the drums play

You want it to be one way

But I'ma just say its the other

Word to mother we got the butter

Personally trained by the gutter

Kept 'em on track with their coke diet

You serve diet coke so they won't buy it

Food on my plate sent cats to outer space

Had a mad run Tay K we still in the race

Sore thumbs you bums are outta place

Foresomes with a brick we break it down to the 8th

Spin the pot you'd think I'm working with clay

Line ring we knock 'em out I'm cassius clay

Stay off my phone with all the play play

But if you down to pay we can say grace

Blessings over the table

Could never do my brother like how caine done able

Walked with caine now we stable

New food same scale call her my old faithful

Still pitching in the field playin baseball

Vacuum packs with stamped medical labels

Feeling oh so grateful

Got a bag now I'm feeling like I'm Rayful

Word to mother we got the butter

Personally trained by the gutter

Kept em on track with their coke diet

You serve diet coke so they won't buy it