Smoke

Yeah, said I'm ready, huh, yeah
They say pain bring visuals, music make miracles Musical chairs on these stairs in my interviews
Chairs in my living room, jotting down point of views To Chairs for the interviews, running all my interviews
Edit all the positive, negative in the news Black lives matter, but who it really matter to

Me and you, black lives matter, don't really think it do Finger on the trigger, push the button in the coupe
Tonight I'm feeling noided, that's why I'm riding with the Nuke Head above the rain, missy, fall on the fruit
Backseat boy, he ride with the juice
Sorghiato ACGs, Maggiano boots, 45 ACPs Coming through your roof, I'm shooting out this lift kit

Hanging out the roof, everybody gangsta, Til gangsta come through No studio gangstas, I'm gangstas too
Grew up with some gangstas, I'm a gangsta too Shot a few niggas, I ain't broadcasting news
But I play the anchor, I'm a heavyweight banker When it come to moving blues, them boom, boom, booms
They'll knock you out the shoes 3D guns, I'll get them in the room

Put it in your face, I ain't never on Zoom Bomb in the room, treble in the bass, go tick, tick, boom
Trouble in the place, I'm the man in the room No spit tunes, there's cans in the room
N95 for the sand in the room, take a stand in the room I'm the man in the room
Hit The gas gon' choke, Hit the gas go Vroom Man on the planet, I'm the man on the moon

I ain't going broke, cause a nigga ain't loose I don't go to sleep, cause a nigga don't snooze
Used to get pinks, now I just get blues Tens come in pink, and them thirties in blues
Ice like a rink, and I'm hotter than June Looking like a chink, cause my rocks from the moon
2C pink like flamingos too Pussy pink, like 2C2

Pussy pink, like 2C2
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Writer(s): Jermanine Allen
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