Lyrics:
climb so high with no fall, disappear amidst the smoke to reemerge with the erg. To engulf the game with flames choked by fog in the fall.
Real niggaz
bullshit niggas like
What is it you see in them, you don't see in me?
Stayed fly
Just in case I caught your eye
What is it you don't see in me
You see
mean when I say canja (canja) canja
Not a day go by, red eyed, don't ask why
Tonights the night for me to let smoke fly
If your down for the crown
As seen on tv what you doing now just isn't enough
Relying on the mental state that you get for a limited time
No dimes left in your pockets, can't get
hand
With a stamp that says I paid to get in
And yes I am your television show
And you're the nicest place I've ever been
Let's just get naked
Just for
to God I fucking run and take your necklace
Shit get hectic in a matter of two seconds (ayy, ayy)
You could pour a two, pour a three
Don't pour no
my niggas'
Let's be friends, throw your hands in the air
There's no need to front
Let's see you just throw your hands in the air
Let's be
got me superman high,
With this special made chain,
And it caught ya cutie eye,
(aye aye) superman high
Da duh duh, I get superman high (hey)
Da
at night
You gotta fight for your shoes, or get your ass shook
And walk around with lipstick, and a pocketbook
You all in bitch, sit down when you piss
over from the inside
Never is it gone strike me twice, can't get burned if my hearts' on ice
I can see it in your eyes ya dangerous
Michael Jackson "Bad"
smoke in the party
(Don't dance) we boogie on the opp block
It gets fucked when I bring my army
(It's long) hide your Carti, summertime
You best hide your
ain't bright enough
Gas only, get your smoke up
Mad phony and your flow suck
Raps holy, get your ho touched
You react slowly and your throat cut
React
long
They hit your safe right after your dome
Do a quick lick, pop smoke, where he at
Ohh a nigga gone for some get back
He's young and restless for
when I smoke and drive
[Verse 2:]
First of all til you ball like this
You don't put this type of pimp in your swish
Get it we smoking on that poison
blown
So ima smoke until my eyes low,
It's just enough to make your heart cold,
It's fine tho, cuz I know
They love it when you get your shine on,
You
about
Jet setters in places you only read about
And now everywhere I go
It's so strong they ask me
Where I get my smoke
Bitches don't gotta guess they
Turn the music up
(Mustard on the beat, hoe)
Tattoos on my face, nigga
Grill shinin' in your face, nigga
Blowin' smoke in your face, nigga
we rideeeeee
Blowin smoke by the O’s and it’s potent
(By the O’s baby)
Now they movin slow motion
How we rideeeeee
We roll
We roll
(We rollin’
Get like me
Try to do another flow in this Beat
You ain't about to smoke up my Tree
What? who? how you gone Doubt me
Walk through smelling loud Like me
be tardy get detention
Your soul lookin' down over your body in suspension
The critics, they be on me, but they all be disingenuous
Bitch, I came up
wanna go back to your city beat
By a little teen, just a kid from the bay
West side what I'm repping today
Yes I hit the level of best five in the state
Between you and me, I can see in yo' eyes
Wise to the next, stay in checkmate (stay in check)
Your Green, getcha Gold
It come between me and you
Will
on the street's
Don't fuck with me
Can't run from me
I won't let it get by by
Got the smoke on my side side
Leave it all behind die
See the hate in my eye's eye's
how
They shoulda seen the bull when
He funked the cow
He funked her so hard they saw some smoke
He said
Let's get in the bed and funk like folks
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