All the Smoke
Rebels No Savage
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Yeah I be with all the drama Call me the trap Obama I be with shorties in all the saunas My shorty feet designer We on a trip to east Atlanta I take ya shorty like John Gabbana Tell me wassup, we on it All for the bag, I'm on it All for the- All for the smoke, wassup We never duck, we up I'm with the gang, we stuck Damn, I need a shoulder rub So I text your girl What up? She said I'm on the way Ain't nothing else to say Hate when I don't get my way So I need a band today I gave em the recipe But still these niggas wanna eat off me Talk about loyalty Really ain't much to me Watch your step round me Might get pressed, on me Yeah I be with all the drama Call me the trap Obama I be with shorties in all the saunas My shorty feet designer We on a trip to east Atlanta I take ya shorty like John Gabbana Tell me wassup, we on it All for the bag, I'm on it All for the- Yeah, for the smoke we up Shorty geeking, wassup? Got Prosecco in my cup I'm up and stuck This shorty way too much Can't fly back to this city I think I did too much Way too much The gang way too much They really got no patience If you step, then it's up It's up The check we double up I'm really from the port Shorty see me, say wassup Say wassup I be with all the drama Call me the trap Obama I be with shorties in all the saunas My shorty feet designer We on a trip to east Atlanta I take ya shorty like John Gabbana Tell me wassup, we on it All for the bag, I'm on it All for the- Yeah no problem She wanna slide my way okay Yeah no problem I let her smile for me Cause I'm the with drama Hitting it out the park from la to Dodgers You even get no respect so why I even bother Damn all of those years in college got me speaking proper Ain't no kickin with me either we ain't playing ain't soccer Dn'd onn my iPhone Just got a new whip and you can't get these tires from Firestone Lumina and I drive slow Watching all their eyes glow we can have good time Cause by tomorrow it's a new time zone That's a new deposit All this money stacking up im wearing shades and my toboggan I don't like to cuss a lot so tell your friends i beg a pardon Please don't tell me how to rap I got this flow straight from mobbin I be with all the drama Call me the trap Obama I be with shorties in all the saunas My shorty feet designer We on a trip to east Atlanta I take ya shorty like John Gabbana Tell me wassup, we on it All for the bag, I'm on it All for the- All for the smoke, wassup We never duck, we up I'm with the gang, we stuck Damn, I need a shoulder rub So I text your girl What up? She said I'm on the way Ain't nothing else to say
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