LV Smoke
Ryan Trey
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Yeah, super, uh, fly Check the 'louers, ay ('louers) Louis V check from the Buddha, yeah (Buddha) Get his thing, got to shoot them, yeah (pew pew) They playing two nights, got to root up, ay Treat me like a Louis connoisseur, yeah Killed the game, now I got to suit up, yeah (suit up) Praying that the devil don't do us, yeah Did he do us? (Aw) Brand new whip but the same last year Most y'all talk, I ain't seeing what I hear Bought him the tape, I ain't talking about a kill Quiet in the room but I'm standing right here Came for the one, but she left for the three I don't like the kill, but it came with a beat Y'all be on the ground with the shit going off Then y'all get caught with the shit so it's off Ay, the reef That's why I ain't seen with them, ay (ain't seen) I don't even speak with them, yeah (don't speak) You better keep peace with them, yeah (peace) Or you ain't going to sleep for real, yeah (no sleep) My niggas blow heat for real, yeah (blow heat) That shit can get deep for real, yeah (get deep) This shit for real Yeah, super, uh, fly Check the 'louers, ay ('louers) Louis V check from the Buddha, yeah (Buddha) Get his thing, got to shoot them, yeah (pew pew) They playing two nights, got to root up, ay Treat me like a Louis connoisseur, yeah Killed the game, now I got to suit up, yeah (suit up) Praying that the devil don't do us, yeah Did he do us? (Aw) I ain't trying to talk, what you say bruh? I ain't going to leave until I lay one, yeah Brought her to the room, she was A1, yeah You ain't no boss, you phase one, yeah Ain't as fly as me with a cape on, yeah I ain't trying to die where I came from, yeah She just want to f*ck, that ain't really what I need Talk like Jhene', but she looking like Rhi' Ass, she a little freak, yeah (freak) Diamonds so sharp made me bleed, yeah Shit ain't going to pop without me, yeah Keep it a thou' with my G's and I want the smoke, I ain't taken no L's I don't f*ck with no L's, if you started with me You going to die by yourself, Trey the one Ain't niggas know what I'm talking 'bout Yeah, super, uh, fly Check the 'louers, ay ('louers) Louis V check from the Buddha, yeah (Buddha) Get his thing, got to shoot them, yeah (pew pew) They playing two nights, got to root up, ay Treat me like a Louis connoisseur, yeah Killed the game, now I got to suit up, yeah (suit up) Praying that the devil don't do us, yeah Did he do us? (Aw)
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Written by: Ryan Todd Fulton, Francis Mose Bundi
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