Smokescreen (feat. Daekwan)

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