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running rampant. - smoke bomb lyrics

[intro: smoke bomb]
right, why do these headphones keep cutting out? agh, tryna get these headphones right (what?)

[refrain: smoke bomb & ashley quintana]
ohh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
ohh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
ohh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (fear nothing b*tch!)
ohh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[hook: smoke bomb]
ohh, running through the mix like my head cut off (yuh, bomb)
i be taking sh*t way more than i let on (yuh)
fighting with myself, he’s got me one for one
hate to lose, i would know if i won (if i won)
oh f*ck, on god, i’m a mess
i can’t dilly dally with ya cause you’re causing me some stress
forced to sin for comfort, call that “caution costing me some bless”
mind your faults but wear a vest, i’m walking circles yet again

[verse 1: smoke bomb]
factions cause divide among the race
smoke’ll leave them rotting in the wasteland
do i bore you with the words that’s on my face?
k!ll your brother and then hold his f*cking hand
like a hobby i can pin them at the rave (haha)
it’s called routine because i do it everyday (chyah, ha)
call me bobby way that i boucher their face (lala)
black and white’s the viewscape’s that are shaped (chyah)
[break]
**** fear nothing television

[hook: smoke bomb]
ohh, ru*ru*running through the mix like my head cut off (yuh, bomb)
i*i*i be taking sh*t way more than i let on (yuh)
fighting with myself, he’s got me one for one
hate to lose, i would know if i won (if i won)
oh f*ck, on god, i’m a mess
i can’t dilly dally with ya cause you’re causing me some stress
forced to sin for comfort, call that “caution costing me some bless”
mind your faults but wear a vest, i’m walking circles yet again

[verse 2: smoke bomb]
dox their f*cking info, i miss dame
if i’m feeling what i felt, remains the same (never change)
paint the image, i’m a saint just like omane (shoutout dox)
curb feelers on the rim’ll scuff the paint (alright)
i lost myself inside the numbers, set it back (now i’m back on top)
dubbed the film inside my head, the image wack (but i cannot flop)
post the steel up to my hip and lay it flat
keep your words, i’ll shut you up so take it back

[outro: ashley quintana]
smoke bomb !

- smoke bomb lyrics

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