Up In Smoke

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Don't know why the f*ck you're there, don't know what the f*ck it could' really be
Everything up in smoke so I just been cruising riding around
Ain't been doing good since losing you, drug abuse it turned into Roxy
Why the f*ck you come around me, ask her why you come around me
Oh, I'm missing your time, like why you wont call me
It's driving me crazy, I'm writing it in a diary
Tell you come and find me, baby I upped the mileage
Tell her please come find me, baby I upped the dollars
I had to move on, I'm drinking with Mamosas
I up the dosage, I want some more drugs
I want some more money, I want some more of your love
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Looked around the love gone, I'm not fooled by disguises
Why the f*ck she wanna fire me, f*ck that girl hire me
When she out she always shake something, its so hot I need a fire man
Baby girl go shake that, give me brain like it's exactly
Give me brain for old times, baby smart valedictorian
Man I swear she not for it, man, I'm bout to DM your story
Man, I'm bout to look at your story
I don't really care about the past, everything is cool, I let go
Maybe that's where I went wrong, cause I said it's cool, but it wasn't
So in love with you I'd rob a bank if we need money
Bout to spin like a turbine, nowadays I ain't got a budget
We ain't worried about shit if it ain't about money
I protected your image at all times, when I smoke I think about the highs
I can't follow you on Instagram cause I always go and check your comments
I can't follow you on Instagram cause these niggas on you cause you poppin
I can't follow you on Instagram cause your stories always get me heated
Popping pills ima my remix, you look so good, yeah I'm feenin'
How you not fuckin' with me, Influenced by all that friend shit
I just wanna see you with me, you the one like a penny
Swear god is my witness, it's so hard avoiding tension
Rackaids coming in, man, I'm bout to make a call, it's a hit
If that nigga really talking crazy, man, I swear I'll hit him with a blitz
Bout to hit him with the 44 chopper, bulldog makes it spit
And I sit that nigga down, make him relax, put him in the Ritz
I'm about to go and stack the money, yeah, I got a lot of fuckin' rents
Gotta stay on the grind, man, I do this shit for my kid
I'ma put away my pride, I'ma find your contact and hit send
Do this shit off-pride, baby, I swear it is what it is
Missing your time, like why you wont call me
It's driving me crazy, I'm writing it in a diary
Tell you come and find me, baby I upped the mileage
Tell her please come find me, baby I upped the dollars
I had to move on, I'm drinking with Mamosas
I up the dosage, I want some more drugs
I want some more money, I want some more of your love

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Written by: Visious Dixon

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