Paroles de la chanson Smoke par 67
Paroles de la chanson Smoke par 67
[LD]
*'This nigga no matter what, he's always tryin' to catch the opps'
'If that's not dedication,'*
Fuck the opps
*'This nigga got ADHD out here'*
[Monkey]
We go smoke in the streets
Ring ring trap ring ring trap line poppin' off like beats
Smoking in the back road in the 4-door spittin' bad teeth
When me and bro was in your estate you was in bed tucked in your sheets
*'This nigga no matter what, he's always tryin' to catch the opps'
'If that's not dedication,'*
Fuck the opps
*'This nigga got ADHD out here'*
[Monkey]
We go smoke in the streets
Ring ring trap ring ring trap line poppin' off like beats
Smoking in the back road in the 4-door spittin' bad teeth
When me and bro was in your estate you was in bed tucked in your sheets
You was in bed tucked in the sheets
We go smoke in the streets
Ring ring trap ring ring trap line poppin' off like beats
Smoking in the back road in the 4-door spittin' bad teeth
When me and bro was in your estate you was in bed tucked in your sheets
You was in bed tucked in the sheets
[LD]
Line poppin' off like b-bells
Asap somewhere kway on this one surrounded by seashells
I don't wanna bag this box, more time I don't wanna sea scales
And I think about the moola, moola, then I'm outside tryna see sales
We go smoke in the streets
Ring ring trap ring ring trap line poppin' off like beats
Smoking in the back road in the 4-door spittin' bad teeth
When me and bro was in your estate you was in bed tucked in your sheets
You was in bed tucked in the sheets
[LD]
Line poppin' off like b-bells
Asap somewhere kway on this one surrounded by seashells
I don't wanna bag this box, more time I don't wanna sea scales
And I think about the moola, moola, then I'm outside tryna see sales
When you say I've got food at the market, can't tell me shit about retail
[someone] got four and a half for the shit that he sells
He didn't need a seatbelt
White boy on the wind like Bell
I think about the days I was locked up like how the fuck could you tell
[some] boys have the whole shells
Stepped into a trap
K stepped in M stepped and you know we worked that mash
Like if I see my man here, bare life call guard crash
K took P's M took grub then you know we skkred then dash
[Monkey]
[someone] got four and a half for the shit that he sells
He didn't need a seatbelt
White boy on the wind like Bell
I think about the days I was locked up like how the fuck could you tell
[some] boys have the whole shells
Stepped into a trap
K stepped in M stepped and you know we worked that mash
Like if I see my man here, bare life call guard crash
K took P's M took grub then you know we skkred then dash
[Monkey]
We go smoke in the streets
Ring ring trap ring ring trap line poppin' off like beats
Smoking in the back road in the 4-door spittin' bad teeth
When me and bro was in your estate you was in bed tucked in your sheets
You was in bed tucked in the sheets
We go smoke in the streets
Ring ring trap ring ring trap line poppin' off like beats
Smoking in the back road in the 4-door spittin' bad teeth
When me and bro was in your estate you was in bed tucked in your sheets
You was in bed tucked in the sheets
[Monkey]
Ring ring trap ring ring trap line poppin' off like beats
Smoking in the back road in the 4-door spittin' bad teeth
When me and bro was in your estate you was in bed tucked in your sheets
You was in bed tucked in the sheets
We go smoke in the streets
Ring ring trap ring ring trap line poppin' off like beats
Smoking in the back road in the 4-door spittin' bad teeth
When me and bro was in your estate you was in bed tucked in your sheets
You was in bed tucked in the sheets
[Monkey]
We left with a spinner
My drillas do drills they drill, my niggas hot like Twitter
One way, pull up, crash, manna really talk this rate sim simma
In skengs we trust smoke any opp boy for M and dimma
Going back and we ride with skeng, free [unclear] bro 'cause that's my nigga
My drillas do drills they drill, my niggas hot like Twitter
One way, pull up, crash, manna really talk this rate sim simma
In skengs we trust smoke any opp boy for M and dimma
Going back and we ride with skeng, free [unclear] bro 'cause that's my nigga
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