Revamp Lyrics

Yes, sir

Oh, this is what we doing

Say less

Say that then

Look

Look

Big smoove nothing like you other guys

Real rap died, time to make it come alive

No brakes all gas, I be stuck in drive

Boy, I drop rhymes hotter than the summertime

Told them back in 2020 that the summer's mine

If you ain't on my heat wave, then I'm cutting tides

I remember niggas said I couldn't do it and I did it all a sudden

Now these niggas tryna jump in line

Telling rappers that it's getting scary

I'm head hunting for the top spot

I'm taking everybody's top off

If billboards announcing them as top notch

I'm on fire nigga stop, drop(roll)

I drop(gold), Couldn't be stopped, so I got (bold)

Bitch, I'm balling 'til the shot clock (blows)

Time is money, I'm in stopwatch mode

He hasn't slept in probably seven days

If you want war with the smoovest in the DMV

There's one thing I can promise you so help me God

Someone else will raise your sons and daughters

Talk to me Smoove

Niggas keep grilling me, I want the smoke

Say they want beef, but keep ducking the goat

I spit the heat, turn the function to roast

Then take a snap like it's just something to post

Step back, none of you rappers coming close

Neck snap any competitor tryna boast

Get back, call me Tariq I got the toast

Meaning next track, all of you niggas is getting ghost

Smoovest dude out as far as that goes

Bag hoes without using trap flows

When she let me bang, pass it to the gang

Treat it like a game, let her smash bros

I can tell you niggas never had hoes

Just some wack rappers dressed in bad clothes

All cap, acting like you blast chrome

Bitch, at S.I.C.C records, we attack those

Its Smoove nigga