SMOKERZ

Aye Okay Look It's God Yeah Yeah Step in this bitch with the smokers Lil rusty had to work on my aim She using my hand as a choker Pussy I promise you, we not the same Twin flames, had to double the fye Rare stones when you look in my eye Keep a bad bitch with a Glock on her side Hawkin' em down ain't no ducking from God If the money down low like Vito Mask up, bang bang he finito Can't sing but I still hit C notes My pockets 'bout big as my ego Big ass Girbauds 3.5 in this roll Ain't no savin' my soul Baby, I'm cold Iced Black blade but the crown shining bright Hellfire, not a match when I strike Used to put kings on the wheels of my bike Now I put heads of your kings on a spike Sick of my sons tryna run off with the hype I'm pissed Say you gon kill bitch you better not miss Niggas sidechain, duckin' shots in the mix Double my cup I ain't sippin' on triss Ride in sum low getting high than a bitch Step in this bitch with the smokers Lil rusty had to work on my aim She using my hand as a choker Pussy I promise you, we not the same Twin flames, had to double the fye Rare stones when you look in my eye Keep a bad bitch with a Glock on her side Hawkin' em down ain't no ducking from god Where the ounces at Bad lil vibe, she gon bounce that ass Southside baby tip 4's on the slab If J made the beat know I'm bound to spazz Look Ain't nowhere near my peak Aye New body my whip, shit sleek Aye A lot of yall sweet, not me Too much pape can't think 'bout a lease I'm geeked Faced 4 g's Load a fat bowl Imma sprinkle in keef Ion get sleep Move like a vamp Blow out her back while the bass blow the amp Pinky stone look like a tesseract, shit I be hardly low key Diamonds dancing all in the dark like they was wrote by Joji Bless this pack, what I'm smokin' holy like Amen Yeah