SMOKE! Lyrics

Exotic I'm smoking on gas

I'm too High

Got Green Got Purp

Believe I can fly

I'm flyer then niggas

With out even trying

I ran up a hunnit like Wilt

Dream shake a bitch

Make her body melt

This is not No drill

I keep heavy metal

Rocking with my Tooly

That bitch be my fellow

I'm Dropping these hits

Like The Mafucking Beatles

They gon run this back

Like a Mafucking sequel

Trying to catch up to my pace

I be so high I'm in space

Bitch I just landed on Mars

Took off like a

Shooting star

I was on my grind

To Make it far

You sat in the bleachers

Didn't have no part

Now they asking for handouts

Where do I start

I don't pay attention

Cause that shit fraud

What what

I don't pay attention

Cause that shit fraud

I learn some lessons

Can't rewind happen

I seen some people leave

That shit was tragic

I knew I had better path

A lot of muthafuckas

Didn't want to see it happen

Now I'm dropping the bombs

Like Baghdad

Young nigga collecting bands

Like Pac-Man

Whole lotta Green

Not sipping No Lean

Bitch I'm off exotics

Fucking on a Thotty

She brought her friend in

Let's have party

Gelato 33 I feel like Scottie

Oh shit my

Adidas supreme

Kicks on my feet

Some Exclusive shit

Supreme on my chest

Fly like Superman

I hang round with cuttas

You think you bad

What what

They like how I do it

They say the kid nice

A whole lotta Ice

A whole lotta Green

We making it rain in KoD

A whole lotta Ice

A whole lotta Green

We making it rain in KoD

A whole lotta Ice

A whole lotta Green

This shit getting better

Then I ever thought

Got My Paper up

Put it in a Vault

Got my shit together

Believe I'm the greatest

I'm flyer then G5's

That fly over Vegas

With out even trying

I know I'm that nigga

Won't fold nothing

My talk not cheap

You keep letting Leaches

Come get a piece

I ball on these niggas

Like twenty three

Take off like Air Jordan

I just want some more bands

Last year

I was down on my luck

I was starving

Trying make a way

To see better days

I lost both my grannies

What can I say

They believed in me

Told me it's okay

I know The Lord got them

Heaven Gates

I prayed for the better

All I want is peace

Disturbing it took control of me

Made it through the storm

Didn't see defeat

Let me take my time

For a minute

So much shit on my mind

I'm still Winning

So much time

To Get out here in Flip it

I been kicking Shit

Like Jet Lee

I became accustom to the

Finer things

My bitch she bad and boujee

All want is

Designer things

Whole lotta Green

Not sipping No Lean

Bitch I'm off exotics

Fucking on a Thotty

She brought her friend in

Let's have party

Gelato 33 I feel like Scottie

Oh shit my

Adidas supreme

Kicks on my feet

Some Exclusive shit

Supreme on my chest

Fly like Superman

I hang round with cuttas

You think you bad

They like how I do it

They say the kid nice

A whole lotta Ice

A whole lotta Green

We making it rain in KoD

A whole lotta Ice

A whole lotta Green

We making it rain in KoD

A whole lotta Ice

A whole lotta Green