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Holy Smokes
by 루피
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Holy smokes think I go
The Holy Ghost up in my body
I'm about to get it cracking
Watch me while I make some magic happen
people finna call me crazy out the wazoo
Poof call me cosmo
think I need my Wanda where she at
Here I am I don't play by the rules
Make some money while I sleep
Finna count some fucking sheep
Best believe I ain't one
Bitch I'm finna lead the pack
Double stack all my checks
Represent what meant to be
I foreseen it in my dreams
look at me I'm free
Finna run the fucking world
Boutta do it all with love
Call me Caesar I am great
Nigga where's my fucking palace
I don't wanna go to Dallas
All thats there is beauty pageants
With some girls that feel entitled
Can't complain I am one
But I bet you imma make some money while I'm here
Finna run training Vegas
Bitch I'm finna monorail all the opposition
Call me father pippen
I ain't ever trippin double 3 on me
My story's made of gold
Look at this I don't fold
Finna play with life like some fucking cards
think I need to slow it down a little bit
I'm just tryna get around
To my baby mommas funeral
Kidding round don't got one yet
I'm just tryna save myself
Fuck is up with all these checks
Think I'm finna rap and maybe
Get a deal with me
Fuck the fast food industry
Man I'm feeling like I'm Kung Fu Kenny
With this shit up in my belly
Think I'm finna hit a celly
Call ya back when I'm ready
Finna touch down in the city
Where its really fucking windy
Maybe do some fucking shows
With my bros man I'm going to the stu
Finna rap about my life and it isn't gonna end
All my friends and family here to stay
Call me John Deere finna pave the way to greatness
I just gotta keep the faith this life of mine is not a game
So I gotta spread whats right
Fuck a fight man we going to the top
Don't drop what your doing
Finna keep on making movies
Maybe slow down the smoking
All I do is keep on chocking nicotine is hella mean
All it did was made me fiend
Now I'm feeling really clean
And I'm here to freeze my life in time
Cuz all I do is rhyme about m fucking life
This shits my fucking pride
Don't be surprised when I die
Cuz all this shit is on my mind
Now we got a life to live
Don't be fucking with no cigs
Lungs are made for air
Maybe just a bit of weed
It keeps the mind free
My catastrophes are apart of me
Now I'm here to spread the wealth
For my own fucking health
Never sold my soul
I'm just here for gold
Glad my story told
It ain't over yet finna be a vet
Just not quite yet
Got a whole lot to tell just you wait
Holy smokes think I go
The Holy Ghost up in my body
I'm about to get it cracking
Watch me while I make some magic happen
people finna call me crazy out the wazoo
Poof call me cosmo
think I need my Wanda where she at
Here I am I don't play by the rules
Make some money while I sleep
Finna count some fucking sheep
Best believe I ain't one
Bitch I'm finna lead the pack
Double stack all my checks
Represent what meant to be
I foreseen it in my dreams
look at me I'm free
Finna run the fucking world
Boutta do it all with love
Call me Caesar I am great
Nigga where's my fucking palace
I don't wanna go to Dallas
All thats there is beauty pageants
With some girls that feel entitled
Can't complain I am one
But I bet you imma make some money while I'm here
Finna run training Vegas
Bitch I'm finna monorail all the opposition
Call me father pippen
I ain't ever trippin double 3 on me
My story's made of gold
Look at this I don't fold
Finna play with life like some fucking cards
think I need to slow it down a little bit
I'm just tryna get around
To my baby mommas funeral
Kidding round don't got one yet
I'm just tryna save myself
Fuck is up with all these checks
Think I'm finna rap and maybe
Get a deal with me
Fuck the fast food industry
Man I'm feeling like I'm Kung Fu Kenny
With this shit up in my belly
Think I'm finna hit a celly
Call ya back when I'm ready
Finna touch down in the city
Where its really fucking windy
Maybe do some fucking shows
With my bros man I'm going to the stu
Finna rap about my life and it isn't gonna end
All my friends and family here to stay
Call me John Deere finna pave the way to greatness
I just gotta keep the faith this life of mine is not a game
So I gotta spread whats right
Fuck a fight man we going to the top
Don't drop what your doing
Finna keep on making movies
Maybe slow down the smoking
All I do is keep on chocking nicotine is hella mean
All it did was made me fiend
Now I'm feeling really clean
And I'm here to freeze my life in time
Cuz all I do is rhyme about m fucking life
This shits my fucking pride
Don't be surprised when I die
Cuz all this shit is on my mind
Now we got a life to live
Don't be fucking with no cigs
Lungs are made for air
Maybe just a bit of weed
It keeps the mind free
My catastrophes are apart of me
Now I'm here to spread the wealth
For my own fucking health
Never sold my soul
I'm just here for gold
Glad my story told
It ain't over yet finna be a vet
Just not quite yet
Got a whole lot to tell just you wait
