SMOKED OUT
Yeah
Shoutout to D.G. Dolla Sign for the beat
Alright, turn my reverb on
Alright
Gang
Bitch i'm smoked out
In the coup
What it do
Get some shrooms
High on fumes
Trippy views
Flow smooth
Drippy lean
Real codeine
I'm a fiend
Blunt in hand
Cash advance
Shout out friends
I'm going fucking public man
Blowing smoke so my eyes low
Fuck a bitch with a blindfold
Yeah that's crazy its on the daily
Pullout game, faster than Mercedes
Damn
Look at me look at me
I'm the person you wished you be
Please don't go out and imitate
If you do you getting sprayed
Whoa
If I see clones, imma let that heat go
Going hard times three doe
Props to D for the beat bro
Ay
I'm adding numbers mathematics
Now watch me switch tactics
You mail a check and I cash it in
Who the fuck you think this is
Take a shot I know you'll miss
I'm instant bitch i'm more than quick
Pour it up and I take a sip
Roll a blunt and i'm feeling it
Same vibes from different sides
Or maybe its because i'm high
Have to admit I can't lie
Lately i've been on the grind
Turn the clock into prime time
I'm out here while most of you just fantasize
About some other life
Listen i'm giving advice to you bitches
Just stack to the ceiling
And invest in some business
You only get one chance so don't go fuck it up and miss it
Yuh
Bitch i'm smoked out
In the coup
What it do
Get some shrooms
High on fumes
Trippy views
Flow smooth
Drippy lean
Real codeine
I'm a fiend
Blunt in hand
Cash advance
Shout out friends
I'm going fucking public man
Shoutout to D.G. Dolla Sign for the beat
Alright, turn my reverb on
Alright
Gang
Bitch i'm smoked out
In the coup
What it do
Get some shrooms
High on fumes
Trippy views
Flow smooth
Drippy lean
Real codeine
I'm a fiend
Blunt in hand
Cash advance
Shout out friends
I'm going fucking public man
Blowing smoke so my eyes low
Fuck a bitch with a blindfold
Yeah that's crazy its on the daily
Pullout game, faster than Mercedes
Damn
Look at me look at me
I'm the person you wished you be
Please don't go out and imitate
If you do you getting sprayed
Whoa
If I see clones, imma let that heat go
Going hard times three doe
Props to D for the beat bro
Ay
I'm adding numbers mathematics
Now watch me switch tactics
You mail a check and I cash it in
Who the fuck you think this is
Take a shot I know you'll miss
I'm instant bitch i'm more than quick
Pour it up and I take a sip
Roll a blunt and i'm feeling it
Same vibes from different sides
Or maybe its because i'm high
Have to admit I can't lie
Lately i've been on the grind
Turn the clock into prime time
I'm out here while most of you just fantasize
About some other life
Listen i'm giving advice to you bitches
Just stack to the ceiling
And invest in some business
You only get one chance so don't go fuck it up and miss it
Yuh
Bitch i'm smoked out
In the coup
What it do
Get some shrooms
High on fumes
Trippy views
Flow smooth
Drippy lean
Real codeine
I'm a fiend
Blunt in hand
Cash advance
Shout out friends
I'm going fucking public man
Credits
Writer(s): Trace Barnett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.