*** SMOKE Lyrics midwxst
Yeah, how much is your shirt bro?
Know I keep my ***, yeah, in my wardrobe, yeah
This *** from the back, can’t cop this from the store
And my cutters, they don’t miss, they love that *** smoke, yeah, yeah
Point ’em to the problem
We can fix that, know that we can solve it
Thought she was a keeper, huh, ***, you wildin’
My bullets body seekers, know I been dialed in, huh
I can’t *** with no ho, half of them just got problems
Hella shawtys I don’t know in my section, they piled in
Test the whip out, I’m tryn’ check this ho, oh yeah, I’m spiraling
Take a trip, I’m tryn’ go out, yeah, ***, yeah, to the islands
I don’t do construction, but my niggas ready to drill, huh
I’ma need your dogtags, ***, yeah, I’m confirmed to ***
Niggas tryna touch me, but they cannot touch my skill
***, don’t even talk to me, you ain’t touch half a mil’, huh, huh
Yeah, yeah, ***, I’m the best, yeah
I walk in and this hoodie on me, ***, you know it’s [?]
Chasin’ you, ho? Know you chasin’ me, ***, know you sent a text
You can pull up, I just want the head, no, I don’t want the ***, uh
They said that I’m lame, but I’on know that *** though
I just roll my blunt, that’s why I’m not takin’ pics, bro
Man, let’s *** this up, know that [?] on my wrist, ho
I see that boy, it’s up, on God, I’m take that risk though (Yeah)
Yeah, how much is your shirt bro?
Know I keep my ***, yeah, in my wardrobe, yeah
This *** from the back, can’t cop this from the store
And my cutters, they don’t miss, they love that *** smoke, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Chenzo’s right here)
Yeah (wxstworld, ***)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah