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smoke session - starringo lyrics

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[intro]

smoke, smoke, smoke
i love you, papi
smoke, smoke, smoke
smoke!
tkay
look, aye

[chorus]

took a break, now i’m back in my bag
ain’t no waitin’, you ain’t first, then you last
told my bae i’m headin’ straight to the casket
what you want and put the rest in the stash
ain’t politickin’, i ain’t wearin’ no mask
dark times when i think of my past
pull up with that stick, you gon’ see that hit
like we took a picture without the flash
me and quan’ drawin’ up at the table
got pair with me, so you know it’s a k!ll
so diffrent, yeah, that beat a committee
we independent, we ain’t signin’ no deal
too much fakin’ goin’ on in the city
you see me with it, then you know it’s for real
high demand, high power
real ones, no coward, yuh!
[verse]

aye
18 years old when i ran up a check
yah
talk down on my name then they show me respect
aye
all praise to yeshua, you know that i’m blessed
been humble too long
it’s time that i flex
left louisiana, went to savannah
we came back and we still got the plan
purpose on me, mixin’, whip like a chemist
i’m in the kitchen, hands on with the pan
only diamond like i got it from china
my watch is shinin’ the inside a can
all my shooters gotta take in the rugers
they real steppers like they played in the band
woo
100 band, 100 band, 100 band, fetti
i got the movies
you get the popcorn ready
yeah
when you shoot it gotta hold it steady
aye
100 bands, 100 bands, 100 bands, 100 bands, get that fetti
this ain’t no mumble rap
no conscious rap or no lyrical, none of taht
this what happen when you 13
and you have to survive in the field like a running back
this that me and [?]
bringin’ all the smoke, you don’t want none of that
’cause when i say it’s up
it ain’t comin’ back
hopped in the car, now hopped in the booth
just to let you know that i am the truth
if i said it, then you know that i did it
i never fabricated none of my truths
made a call, then i round up the troops
real ones that’ll jump off the roof
real ones like [?] and david
real ones like patrick and niko
turn up like cinco de mayo, shoutout lil naya
that my little sister, run like a tire
soon as i drop, yeah, the city on fire
came from the bottom, we gotta go higher
came up, stayed real
don’t know how fake feel
don’t care about my birthday
but i want the cake still
aye, me and my people just chill
we say it, we done it for real
ain’t really got nothin’ to prove
we steady put smoke on the grill
it is what it is
i’m playin’ my hand however you deal
made a oath
code of silence, never squeal
this for my fans, music comin’
i’ma drop it
i’ve been writin’ hits
and makin’ bank deposits
art in the hustle
i done mastered all the topics
this time next year
i’m gon’ be chillin’ in the tropics, but i
[chorus]

took a break, now i’m back in my bag
ain’t no waitin’, you ain’t first, then you last
told my bae i’m headin’ straight to the casket
what you want and put the rest in the stash
ain’t politickin’, i ain’t wearin’ no mask
dark times when i think of my past
pull up with that stick, you gon’ see that hit
like we took a picture without the flash
me and quan’ drawin’ up at the table
got pair with me, so you know it’s a k!ll
so diffrent, yeah, that beat a committee
we independent, we ain’t signin’ no deal
too much fakin’ goin’ on in the city
you see me with it, then you know it’s for real
high demand, high power
real ones, no coward, yuh!

[outro]

smoke!

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