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morse code - smoke dza lyrics

really right
my last flip got me thinking real estate
them conversations really put me in a different sp*ce
doing dirt in different towns gotta switch the plates
my homie fighting behind the wall hoping they appeal his case
fast life of good n*gga jam, that’s the penalty
hit my cell, said he ain’t need nothing, but good energy
stand up fella, never fake the jacks
sent the package anyway
it ain’t like he can return it back
hustler trying to advance to the clubs, that’s a different sack
rolling up something a little louder
that’s for the people in the back
take a loss never end, get a win bet it back
close friends it’s all nonverbal, that’s how we intertract

crib with high ceilings
morse code dealings
crib with high ceilings
morse code dealings

(get out ya feelings)

all it takes a few hand signals like i’m an umpire
fl!ck of the nose mean gun fire
fun fact the campaigns still kony
and that’s unbiased
regroup the army’s artillery
dare you to come try us
models, short stay lovers, all one nighters
smoking experience, they can’t think of no one higher
put the lil homie down that was this months hire
old school accountants still doing numbers wearing a sun visor
slow grind can be annoying like using a bum lighter
when your lungs dried up ,and you got some fire
rap messiah, cream, no bryers scheme, osiris me
young terrence

crib with high ceilings
morse code dealings

ayo
crib with high ceilings
morse code dealings

(westside gunn)
ayo ayo
balenciaga fur trench you know who wore it first
if the feen fell out then you know who work
you need a job n*gga holla at me
im paying n*ggas just to wear my chains n*gga my neck hurt
i’m pushing 2020 and its already owned n*gga
i dont give a f*ck no more n*gga
im hollwoyood now n*gga
you ain’t seen n0body like me
i live with both of my baby mamas
facts
you n*ggas bums
f*cking bums
i wore this sh*t three days n*gga
i dont give a f*ck
made 7 figures tho
you ain’t never seen me wear the same sh*t twice n*gga
and if it was it was only cuz i was high i forgot
you know that sh*t smoke in me right
fourth rope sh*t
velveteen dream
my third eye see everything
next royal rumble it’s just me and 29 feens n*gga
rfc
griselda

- smoke dza lyrics

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