Smoke

No inhaler but we dishing out the smoke
Got the gas lil nigga nah this ain't no coke
Ain't no joke
Hell of a life and I stay in my lane
These bitches is bouje charge it to the game
Life of a savage don't care bout the fame

I rather die before I change
You'll switch up for a name
All these niggas lame
Ain playing games
Get in this bitch
I make a classic
Trying to rap
I thought he trapping
Mailman how I handle all these packages

Want all the smoke
My niggas with it
Draw down put one in his fitted
Lil nigga just mind yo lil business
Ion really care how you be feeling
Glock twenty six gone leave em limping
Bad lil vibe that hoe be trippin
My lil bro know them niggas they crippin
All this spinning off in these Hemi's yeah

My nigga told me yeah let's get it
Turnt my dollars to some benjis
I swear my finger itching
Eye be twitching
A nigga crazy
Everybody played me
For some money
I'll probably drive Miss Daisy
On that North side
I made a couple plays in my prime
On that South side
You gotta slow it down
Can't be flying
On that East side
You gotta know that they ain't playing around
On that Wild Wild West
They show you how to get down

No inhaler but we dishing out the smoke
Got the gas lil nigga
Nah this ain't no coke
Ain't no joke
Hell of a life and I stay in my lane
These bitches is bouje
Charge it to the game
Life of a savage
Don't care bout the fame

No inhaler but we dishing out the smoke
Got the gas lil nigga
Nah this ain't no coke
Ain't no joke
Hell of a life and I stay in my lane
These bitches is bouje
Charge it to the game
Life of a savage
Don't care bout the fame



Credits
Writer(s): Travis Whitehead
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