Holy Smokes
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DAMN NIGGA WHAT THE F*CK?! YOU OVER HERE DOING ALL THIS BULLSHIT FOR WHAT THOUGH?! WHAT THE HELL?! (Imma do the hook first, aye, aye) Holy Smokes, I swear to god I sold my soul then got high! Holy Smokes, I swear to god I sold my soul then got high! Holy Smokes, I swear to god I sold my soul then got high! Holy Smokes, I swear to god! I swear to god! I swear to god! Stumble out the studio It's 2:04 AM I ain't with the jazz I ain't Mudiay and them I been too late coming in I been coolin with my friends I been zooted I'm on 10 Yeah my granny mad as hell Cuz' the fumes is coming in Just a couple years and ill be zooming in the Benz I know i'm too intelligent To be spittin' the shit i'm spittin' Cuz' it's easy Believe me My pockets looking greasy You other niggas Pee-Wee Herman I don't feel no pressure Erick Sermon what I do is what I do that shit ain't yo concern bitch I listened to ya mixtape it's sounding like some bird shit all my verses clean like laundry detergent I'm surgin we splurgin on studio equipment Call me king james how these little niggas witness Steadily watching me counting my chicken Y'all might wanna run when we bomb it's defenseless I wanna, I wanna put you In the lime light Set a mood we could get to that sublime height Ouu we gettin' faded for 3 I just hit the plug, he re-upped on a P Whole lotta mob shit Recorded in the closet Now they just gossip You would've thought I lost it Bout went to boston Memphis just like ah shit Down in the mosh pit I really thought of boss shit Kicking ass and taking names they learning from the shaman Understand this family pain we cook it up like ramen In the stu from day to day like Adam say we all in Never leaving anyway from second hand I'm coughin' Spit that shit in sentences I'm grinding on my nemesis I'm grinding for my kids and shit I mix it up like chemists' I struggled with my penmanship I spit it out like venom bitch TikTok bitches dissing this but Kellan speaking benefits I wanna, I wanna put you In the lime light Set a mood we could get to that sublime height Ouu we gettin' faded for 3 I just hit the plug, he re-upped on a P Smoking on that pack, uh huh I want all the smoke Focused on the cash, uh huh Sick of being broke Habits bad I disagree Pull up to the function With some ash on my hoodie I got a bag of the goodies They looking mad as they could be
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Written by: Adam Mathews, Ismael Calderon, Jackson Haynes, Jayden Frye, Joseph Chimenti
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