True Smoke

Early mornings barely had time to stop and brush my teeth
But I gotta momma taught me the importance of hygiene
I ain't gotta be that clean to be most noticed on the scene
Pull up smokin' dope pack, jump out wipin' ashes off my jeans
Would've been smokin on your man if I been somewhere on that scene
Then smoke you and yo bro and that's for playin' in between
Pop y'all both like them lil' beans, then fly out to a new scene
Kick back hard like I'm on lean, then come back turn myself in
Either way I'ma get some money, off the streets or in the pin
I'm a Money-makin' machine, come up servin gasoline
Seen plenty potheads turn to fiends, chasin' high and not the cream
All the time that I done lost, I'm makin' up now, Maybeline
I can really T shit up and make
It scary, Halloween
But I got business to tend to, bitch I been scorin' like Kareem
Been T'd up doin' my lil' thing, now these bitches on my thing
I can really pop out with six bitches like I'm Charlie Sheen
I can really drop hot shit, come back, drop more hot shit again
But I'm really in the trench, tryna fix it like a wrench
Told my brothers get as much as you can get, don't be content
Now it's mortgage, no more rent, view the chain behind the tent

My buz went to a new extent, they not like me it's evident
Me fall off coincidence, I almost had their ass convinced
I remember been fucked up with nothin' in my pockets but some lint
I came home jumped in my bag and I been in it every since
She keep bitchin' talkin' bout, "damn Moves, you ain't got time for shit"
Dropped a pack told her, "spend time with that and help me get rich"
I got cut from the team, hit the streets balled like Mitch
They say, "Damn, Killmoves one money-makin' summabitch"

Don't make it I'm like fuck it, in my hood been nigga rich
I can really make a flip, make the pack do cartwheels
Or I can really just chill and let Elo
Take the wheel
But I can't help it for real, bein' in the trap give me a thrill
All this money that I been spendin', know I been coulda saved some Mill's
Know these nigga ain't really ballin', they just ain't payin' no bills
On social medias chasin' likes tryna post up pics all with them kids
Who you barely even with, and that's some real sickenin' shit
Silly rabbit then tricks for kids, keep playin' get smoked
Like a cig
Keep playin' get split like a wig and I ain't even wanna have to do that shit
I'm tryna lay low stack this money, I'm tryna make my family rich
I'm tryna open the doors to the trap for my bros and tell 'em, "Let's go legit"