White Smoke (feat. Koosha Azim)
Different league but sticking with the same team
Feeding off the vibe we chase the same things
Lately, I've been thinking about it greatly
Head is clouded don't know if I'll ever be the same me
Feel like I'm running out of time I
Find myself questioning this life
See it add it up and pay this price
Cause not a lot of people get on this ride
I've been on a crazy dream
Money Schemes
Trippy themes
Different day same shit
In the race lane switch
Watch everything come and go
It's all temporary
Head to toe all black like its February
Lifting off of my feet
Far from eased, I feel peaked
Keep progression fluid
Spanish chick she speaks it fluent
Face to face and I go straight into it
Lucid dreaming from the daytime to the nighttime
Sunrise to the moonlight
Standing out but I prefer to lay low
Could never follow them wherever they go
Shifting sound will take me out to Caicos
Don't say I didn't say so
I've been on a crazy dream
Money Schemes
Trippy themes
Different day same shit
In the race lane switch
Watch everything come and go
It's all temporary
Head to toe all black like its February
Lifting off of my feet
Far from eased, I feel peaked
Yeah, I like trippy things
Diamond ring
Shawty said she really love the moonlight
Seoul nightlife
I want some privacy with you my baby, my lady
Take your clothes off
Take it to my hotel room
We about to shine
Pressure makes diamonds that must mean that I'm ready to blow
Ain't no telling when I'll go
I'm living in the unknown
White Smoke
Covering the things that I spoke, covering the things that I wrote
Pressure makes diamonds that must mean that I'm ready to blow
Ain't no telling when I'll go
I'm living in the unknown
White Smoke
Covering the things that I spoke, covering the things that I wrote
Shawty didn't believe me last time I told her my truth
I told her like here's the proof
Keep doubting my name
All I want is fame
All I want is the money and cars
The bitches, the family thriving in a Beverley mansion
But these are lies once again
You don't know me
I got more to me than you see in the white smoke
White folk
Trying to show you where I go
Feeding off the vibe we chase the same things
Lately, I've been thinking about it greatly
Head is clouded don't know if I'll ever be the same me
Feel like I'm running out of time I
Find myself questioning this life
See it add it up and pay this price
Cause not a lot of people get on this ride
I've been on a crazy dream
Money Schemes
Trippy themes
Different day same shit
In the race lane switch
Watch everything come and go
It's all temporary
Head to toe all black like its February
Lifting off of my feet
Far from eased, I feel peaked
Keep progression fluid
Spanish chick she speaks it fluent
Face to face and I go straight into it
Lucid dreaming from the daytime to the nighttime
Sunrise to the moonlight
Standing out but I prefer to lay low
Could never follow them wherever they go
Shifting sound will take me out to Caicos
Don't say I didn't say so
I've been on a crazy dream
Money Schemes
Trippy themes
Different day same shit
In the race lane switch
Watch everything come and go
It's all temporary
Head to toe all black like its February
Lifting off of my feet
Far from eased, I feel peaked
Yeah, I like trippy things
Diamond ring
Shawty said she really love the moonlight
Seoul nightlife
I want some privacy with you my baby, my lady
Take your clothes off
Take it to my hotel room
We about to shine
Pressure makes diamonds that must mean that I'm ready to blow
Ain't no telling when I'll go
I'm living in the unknown
White Smoke
Covering the things that I spoke, covering the things that I wrote
Pressure makes diamonds that must mean that I'm ready to blow
Ain't no telling when I'll go
I'm living in the unknown
White Smoke
Covering the things that I spoke, covering the things that I wrote
Shawty didn't believe me last time I told her my truth
I told her like here's the proof
Keep doubting my name
All I want is fame
All I want is the money and cars
The bitches, the family thriving in a Beverley mansion
But these are lies once again
You don't know me
I got more to me than you see in the white smoke
White folk
Trying to show you where I go
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Brathwaite
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