Smooth rider
Yeah
Emoji so strong
Should have write a sign uh
Really like the view
So I'm feeling like designer uh
Really into improvising
Help, I be compromising
It's worth a fucking shot
Cause she's smiling like the sun is rising
Baby girl I do no compensate
Every time I'm speeding next to you
I'm switching up the fucking license plate
High as kite, find a way
Searching for a home
Five-0 screaming: "stop the car!"
But I be blasting my song woah
Rev it up and she just look at me
Filling up with agony
The V just kicked in
It ain't no pills, man, they not for me
Overdose with love
Only legal thing to kill you
I got too much to say
Man, these emotions like pimples
Yeah, it blows, she do not
We can fix it in a lot
You know I'm a Smooth rider
I can find the parking spot
Skrt the back like a Tokyo
She's fucking with the OVO
But I'm the fucking MVP
I don't care if she a Scorpio
Back to the spot where I stopped to see collision
I'm feeling I'm not stuck
Like your Honda distorting my vision
They be trying me
Thinking they can start a fucking colony
Release all the gas
Now they singing like a harmony
Release all the gas
Now they singing like a harmony
Man, for real
I'm glad I left my hometown a long ago
If I stayed man
I would be doing the same shit as my homies do bro
I would be selling that shit
I would be taking that shit, man
I would live on the streets with no money
Or I could be already dead eh
I wanna keep grinding
Keep shining like the heat rising
Stop the time and make them freeze - diamonds
When I speak I be honest
Eat ramen noodle bitch
You ain't no fleek, sorry
What the fuck they talk about
She gon let me breath, 'yall mean
I made her flip it
I'm looking silly, you with me
Baby girl lived that and now we spitting
Maybe I'm drinking
Ain't no J-Kwon, but I be Tipsy
Roll another one, I'm on my sick shit
Looking broken Imma fix it
Call me Bob the Builder baby
Imma build a house uh
Where the hoes at man
I be smoking my lungs up
If you need some brother
Let me hear you holla, Ain't no Hitman
They tryna sell me shit man
Like, who you think you is damn
Now he doing pillow talking
While he fucking sleeps - Zen
Laying on the ground
Make him look like he eats Xans
Speaking out the context
I be making the progress
The beat kicking like André
3000 on the project
Emoji so strong
Should have write a sign uh
Really like the view
So I'm feeling like designer uh
Really into improvising
Help, I be compromising
It's worth a fucking shot
Cause she's smiling like the sun is rising
Baby girl I do no compensate
Every time I'm speeding next to you
I'm switching up the fucking license plate
High as kite, find a way
Searching for a home
Five-0 screaming: "stop the car!"
But I be blasting my song woah
Rev it up and she just look at me
Filling up with agony
The V just kicked in
It ain't no pills, man, they not for me
Overdose with love
Only legal thing to kill you
I got too much to say
Man, these emotions like pimples
Yeah, it blows, she do not
We can fix it in a lot
You know I'm a Smooth rider
I can find the parking spot
Skrt the back like a Tokyo
She's fucking with the OVO
But I'm the fucking MVP
I don't care if she a Scorpio
Back to the spot where I stopped to see collision
I'm feeling I'm not stuck
Like your Honda distorting my vision
They be trying me
Thinking they can start a fucking colony
Release all the gas
Now they singing like a harmony
Release all the gas
Now they singing like a harmony
Man, for real
I'm glad I left my hometown a long ago
If I stayed man
I would be doing the same shit as my homies do bro
I would be selling that shit
I would be taking that shit, man
I would live on the streets with no money
Or I could be already dead eh
I wanna keep grinding
Keep shining like the heat rising
Stop the time and make them freeze - diamonds
When I speak I be honest
Eat ramen noodle bitch
You ain't no fleek, sorry
What the fuck they talk about
She gon let me breath, 'yall mean
I made her flip it
I'm looking silly, you with me
Baby girl lived that and now we spitting
Maybe I'm drinking
Ain't no J-Kwon, but I be Tipsy
Roll another one, I'm on my sick shit
Looking broken Imma fix it
Call me Bob the Builder baby
Imma build a house uh
Where the hoes at man
I be smoking my lungs up
If you need some brother
Let me hear you holla, Ain't no Hitman
They tryna sell me shit man
Like, who you think you is damn
Now he doing pillow talking
While he fucking sleeps - Zen
Laying on the ground
Make him look like he eats Xans
Speaking out the context
I be making the progress
The beat kicking like André
3000 on the project
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Writer(s): Dušan Steiner
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