Smoked

Rinse these hoes like I washed them up
I made em fly, look at how i tossed this nigga up
Call em BJ cause boy that nigga really suck
You could say yo peace, if i were you I wouldn't test my luck
Ain't talking shoes when i say I'm really stomping souls
Downing henny with tequila when I'm with the bros
Said he want a freak, good brain, on the honor roll
The way i flatten niggas you would think that I was ona roll

Man these niggas couldn't pause me, all you see me do is press play
If we speaking truths you couldnt beat me on my worst day
Crack these boys like yolks man I'm finna make some Soufflé
Most these niggas giving trade and I am not talking 2K
New flows got a wack hoe shook,
Frostbite
When i say he cannot see me I ain't talking bout his eyesight
Yea i step on every beat, i light it up just like the moonlight
Mama said to be back in before i ever see a streetlight

On and off and ion even need to say much
Niggas hyped and still I'm walking round untouched
Doing what I want even if a nigga do cuff
Smoke em out in like two puffs
Only time i smile is when I see a check hit
Seen my name in yo search bar, you check this
Damn boy, you don't like when i be reckless
Got em chokehold, my arm could be his necklace, methods



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Writer(s): Terell Smith
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