Uh-huh, aye
Yuh, aye (woo)
Smoke Supreme
Yuh, yuh, yuh
She a pretty girl but her heart is so broken
She gotta pretty smile, warm heart, she soft-spoken
Kush all in my lungs, I hit the dope til I start chokin'
Jump up and I grab the Glock, I think somebody broke in
Aye, Balenciagas I don't like no Jordans (nah, nah)
Aye, I spend 10 thousand on designer clothin' (cash)
I'm hoping to stack this money and go cop a foreign (vroom)
And I be high up in the clouds, I know you see me soarin' (in the clouds)
Aye, feel like 23, bitch I'm scorin' (scorin', aye)
Countin' up money, bitch it's gorgeous (bitch it's gorgeous, aye)
And I keep that plant on me like a florist (gas)
This bitch wanna fuck me all night until the mornin' (thot)
It's 4 AM, who the fuck be knockin' at my door again
Pray that it ain't 12, hate goin' to jail, bitch I ain't goin' (nah, nah)
This lean got me snoozin bitch I know you hear me snorin' (gone)
And, shout out to Majjora, bitch we tourin'
Aye, it feel like Christmas day, bitch it's snowin' (bitch it's snowin', aye)
I fuck so many thots I swear that you would think I'm hoein'
I walk up in the bank take 50 thousand then I blow it (guap)
Aye, bitch I'm full of smoke and ignorance
Aye, Bitch I'm sending shots, I'm free-throwin'
I heard your mixtape but to me that shit was borin' (nah)
My phone steady ringin', I don't answer I ignore it (nah)
Aye, bitch we full of smoke and ignorance (full of smoke)
I push go on the gas
Like a ghost from the past
Big switch in the trunk
For a nigga on the run
Too free, yeah thats me
Third eye, what I speak
In my land, from the sand
Just might make a hunnid bands
On the scene, look at me
See that light not from my teeth
Need no gold, I'm too bold
Tesseract I'm in the fold
Sci-Fi, got your wife
Ask me wanna spend the night
Saw my eye, I can't lie
I can't be around thats why
Yeah, yeah
I don't pour, I don't stow
Watch me pull off in that ghost
Watch me roll, watch me roll
Aye. I don't pour, I don't stow
When we pull off in that
Gold on me, roll on me
New rack, looking good
Fat stack, pile a wood
Flow 10, hold up wait
Over 9000 in bank
Gas stank, purple dank
Green Lantern stole that ring
Tomb Raider elevator
I'm not tryna be your savior
On the gas, switching lanes
Climbing higher for that fame
When I get it, go away
Living in a different place
I push go, so you know
That I don't need you no more
I push go, so you know
That I don't need you no more, ooh
Push go, I push go, I push go, so you know, ooh
Aye, yuh, yeah
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