Smokescreen ft. Daekwan Lyrics

I wanna pose to them a helping hand, but I don't think they like me

They're scoping out another plan, but I don't think it's likely

You try to throw another jab, but I don't do the fighting

Daekwan will fold another man and keep them in their hiding

Blowing smoke, blowing my lid off like I can barely light it

LEDs up in these tv screens but I can barely sight them

Set the scene of how they're feeling me but never would confide

I set them off, but now they say I'm raw

Afraid to even bite me

Fangs are grinning on my Kumiho up in the studio

Got something to get us screwy though, just do it on the low

Been sinning but it's rooted up in actions of a ghost

Cause winning in the system usually costs your the love most

All this smog out when I'm walking like they let a demon out

Better hope that when I'm chopping snakes that they had screened you out

A lot of folks have been out talking I can hear their screaming mouths

I wanna choke them with some frosted air and send them fleeing South

I'm thuggin with my niggas

Like lacrosse the way we move them sticks

Keep your head on swivel

For that fetty most get Money Mitch

Turning up my savage to live lavish

Gotta take them risks

How I work that magic outlet on the court

With the assist

Got new drip from Fitz

Gang anonymous we Parliament

Thief in the dark with Daark

Hardy Bros we top rope with this shit

Big AMG on me

Ascending to the stars

Come take this Lyft

I can't even say I wish

I'm living out my dream

I placed as a jit

I wanna pose to them a helping hand, but I don't think they like me

They're scoping out another plan, but I don't think it's likely

You try to throw another jab, but I don't do the fighting

Daekwan will fold another man and keep them in their hiding

Blowing smoke, blowing my lid off like I can barely light it

LEDs up in these tv screens but I can barely sight them

Set the scene of how they're feeling me but never would confide

I set them off, but now they say I'm raw

Afraid to even bite me

Daekwan would want a groovy beat, I wanted spooky heat

I called up Stix because I knew that he would send it through to me

This is beautiful, we flew the coop with You-Know-Who

This loud has got me booming but it's true that's nothing new to you

My head is spinning hula hoops

Like Hulu movie loops

I'm tryna get it through to you

You should have quitted, get removed

It doesn't matter what you do

You got surrounded, need a clue

A couple figures out the blue

And we're familiar with your moves

Move on to better things

Can't be stuck in the past

Juggin for the green my nigga Eli been a quarterback

Stocking with the pass

It be through the post then off the glass

2018 Say got in my bag on tracks ain't looking back

Out here thuggin cutting up with my niggas, it came to the craft

Fuckin shit up either way, whip the mag can't never lack

Fritz up in the lab

Tryna get a Rick

Finna hit a lick

Price of living fast

This life be a bitch