Smooth

Smooth smooth
Me and my crew
Ooh ooh
Breaking the rules do what we do, yea
Smooth smooth
Me and my crew
Ooh ooh
Breaking the rules do what we do, yea
Smooth smooth
Me and my crew
Ooh ooh
Breaking the rules do what we do, yea
Smooth smooth
Me and my crew
Ooh ooh
Breaking the rules do what we do, yea

I'm in a hot air balloon
Looking out this view got me thinking out the blue
Only couple things help me lift me out that mood
Yea you know that feeling when you feeling out of tune
Someone play the strings tryna have you
Think how they do,
But I'm cool yea I'm smooth,
Smoother than some perc's on a cruise
Yakkalini graffiti, we painting pain in the studio
I'm from the stoop, making blues, no clues
My dogs don't talk like fools
Not enthused like the rest of these dudes
Move
Cool cool
Pay your dues
Ain't nothing to lose
Thunder sound from the booth
Then deuce
Underground I never ran from my roots
Planted my boots, still reaching the beanstalks smoking jacks, I'm a fan of the view
They think they giants but I'm David or die trying
So try dying before you get embarrassed and start lying
I start flying over these seas
First class and blunt by my seat
So you all getting high is sober to me
Overachieved
Supposed to be what you all want to believe
You all don't believe in you all selves so don't put it on me
Before I put it to sleep
I put my peace then I dug out the deep
This barely my peak so barely I speak

Smooth smooth
Me and my crew
Ooh ooh
Breaking the rules do what we do, yea
Smooth smooth
Me and my crew
Ooh ooh
Breaking the rules do what we do, yea
Smooth smooth
Me and my crew
Ooh ooh
Breaking the rules do what we do, yea
Smooth smooth
Me and my crew
Ooh ooh
Breaking the rules do what we do, yea



Credits
Writer(s): James Chhetree
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