Smoke, smokin', Smoke, smoke, Smoke, smoke, smoke now
Smoke, smokin', Smoke, smoke, Smoke, smoke, sticky now
Smoke, smokin', Smoke, smoke, Smoke, smoke, smoke now
Smoke, smokin', Smoke, smoke, Smoke, smoke, sticky now
Now for real, I be the break 'em off, ho Trick knocker, does it like we do, we's proper like Papa when I dropper Lying on ass now we fucking till the beat don't stopper
Could it be I move too Grooves that will the whole party move Spots, I it hot, so honies be out to trot Yo, I got game on lock when I pull up on the lot
So me now Niggas how I'm now So the pick me now
See me now Niggas how I'm now So the pick me now
them watch me now Niggas how I'm now Smoke now
Tell them me now wonder how I'm now Bitches me now
Now everybody try and stop this dude Pop this dude, drop this Try and top this dude, plus test my Watch me drop a jewel while jock this dude
But why every time I around we's cool? Watch them act a When I leave swiftly, when I cruise My dues paid, rats been laid gats been sprayed
Plus tracks been made like yellow face See me through your shades, blow up grenades Try and fade this team, you what that mean full of dreams
Go on watch us hit the seams with million dollar team like rings, taking over everything with this lyrical scheme We be fiends when it comes to the money Be are end for and them
So me now Niggas how I'm now So the bitches me now
See me now Niggas how I'm now So the bitches me now
them watch me now Niggas how I'm now sticky now
Tell watch me now wonder how I'm now Bitches me now
I keep's it on and on Little T, I like's to shit Keep that head pop Keep on profits
What you about this? Nothing at all, 'cause my shits like these hos on my balls I be that, "Hit 'em once see you later", I No need to little Torii about a dollar
Ask Ali and he'll tell y'all "A post office ho's about to get you for L dawg" Tell low-down dirty gold diggers Torii "Murphy Lee" ain't your rich nigga
Saint Louis and I remember Hos can a fuck about my beater in December But now a holiday and follow me Up North like Hollany, call like Bellamy
Nag, you telling me? Now all-good You's a star backwards Go on to your hood
Now it goes hos and niggas, sit back and relax and Sat Pay attention as I drop shit on y'ass Thinking I wanna smoke a blunt, got them tricks on their knees You cats that wanna be down you just get for your lead
Now I know niggas trying to say Lunatics' East Coast 'Cause my lyrics boasts with flavor but fool I'm just your One of Saint Louis' finest, keep a cover like Linus your ass like sinus, congestion 'til you learn your lesson
Confessin' in a danker supposedly with no future call me a loser, huh, but watch me prove I can Buckeye like Ohio, keeping Pace Orlando I'm out from the 5 O's cause all I herr is "Book 'em Dano"
Practice cause I can't be touched, I'm just too I'm like lunch with more skills than such and such I'm plus, a minus, bumping Johnny Unitas Out that Hall of Fame, lyrics ride tracks than trains
Coming than planes, crossing niggas like lanes Backstabbing, but peep out my game as I Everybody shake your hand, ain't partner fool Just because I give you dapper that don't we cool
Clearer than ice water, see your whole plan's to me up Let up before I wet up your whole getup Spit up a lung, you done got wind knocked out Who get the Ain't no doubt, lunatics run the house
So me now wonder how I'm now So the pick me now
See me now Niggas how I'm now So the pick me now
Tell them me now Niggas how I'm now sticky now
Tell them me now wonder how I'm now Bitches me now
Smoke, smoke, smoke, now So me now