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Smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
I run from the west with my heat
Finna call up my lil' freak
I know she be chargin' these n*ggas (Charge)
'Cause that lil' pus*y not cheap (Yeah)
I just went and took off on 'em (Took off on 'em)
Ran off with bags and sheesh (Sheesh)
Next week it's all, all gone, I know you're proud of me
Draco two-tone, still locked in with the mo'
Nothin' but a whole bunch of hoes
Bustin' and grabbin' my roll (Bustin' it)
Poppin' it, poppin' it
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby)
Ooh, baby
Margelia shoes box I woke up and spent me a bag on designer
Chanel on her toes, Gucci or Pucci, you know that I'm eyein' her
I called up my bro then he bring a few sticks
We runnin' the club up
Got a bad ass b*tch and she ridin' this d*ck
I just told her to giddy up
How could you hate when your figures low?
I just dropped ten and left in a Rolls
I was just bummy in overalls
Now I ain't f*ckin' with none of y'all
It's only summer, wait for the fall
My aunt is watchin', how could I fall?
'95 Jordan, I'm back home
Smoke, smoke, smoke
Woah, come on
Okay, I just been rockin' these shows (Damn)
Rackies on me, I got a big load (Let's go)
Different time and I'm losing control (Let's go, woo)
Losing control (Woo)
Different time and I'm losing my focus (Yeah)
N*ggas said they gotta be jokin', moshpit, leave the sh*t open (Yeah)
F*ck that, they trippin', yeah
Amiri, Amiri my denim, yeah
Rockstar sh*t, but I came with some hitters
N*gga play that, gon' hit 'em
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Yeah)