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think I'm just from the city
My style ain't pretty
I must just be riding a wave
She say I'm just like that Saba kid
Maybe some Smino or Noname
I'm riding

Like 
ooh ooh 
ooh ooh

Whatchu you say? 
Can you speak up?
Like Smino say “speak no English”
Take a step back, need a breather 
Now they want me

Boom, boom, boom, Sminoshima
Sminova Scotia, beam on 'em
Aw they hate it when you smile nah
They lactose tolerant, I cheese on 'em
Smino

Smino love ya
Shit
Lil Monte on the beat, you got it on repeat
Word out in the street is Zero got the heat
Shit, uh (come on)

I know hittas, I

Me and my niggas like Smino
Birds of a feather like BlkSwn
Outcasts like a black sheep
Or Like Andre turn to icon
Went from tryna sell a kilo

trees with smino
I guess that I've been feeling you lately
Get with me baby, can I have your babies
You and me go crazy
Made some nasty lovin
Had this

my lay day 

Verse 
Come over here and see me bay bay 
I wanna see your face without you I’ve been going cray zay 
Word to Smino we watching Netflix

Gold Bottles of Pino off the Smino, I'm feeling breezy
Young Stevie
Eyes wide shut to the madness
I'm blasting and bucking forty five shots from

dropped it in grease
She say "Smino, lately it been so boring
Heard you do a lot of exploring"
She let me in the water like chlorine
Cleaner than

on the beat
Spit poetry then leave
Plottin on them let them know when I'm free
Smoking gas like Smino
Got two gs my chinos
On the hill like chino
Lottery Lamelo

rush
I got Smino I got Tory and a field inside a blunt
See what I'm tryna say is- 
Nah fuck it I'll be blunt
I still love you
I still love you
But I

she didn't even let you know
Smino lingo
Low down blues still zero fatigue though
Got a couple chips yo
Still need them long like a pack off Pringles

She ain't got zero fatigue
Smino's a fan of her now
Now now
Wondering if I got any a chance
Can't let it slip through my hands
Sorry she slipped through

I said, your heartbeat, subpoena
I need me, a diva
Fine, brownskin
Bald head like Lupita

No I ain't Smino
But I think Anita
Fine, brownskin
Bald

Different stylo
Kickin shit like smino
Reload that amino
Bussin down on freak hoes
I just got one question why these hoes aint learn they lesson

Smino noir
Album sound like watchin' Martin, thinkin' Trayvon
New ice skates on, Smino noir
My shit timeless like great wine, heard through the Bape

Oh, Smino, I'm thinkin' 'bout a lot
Girl, you might be even tweakin' 'bout it
How she pop, pop, flippin' daddy mouth up in the car
How she pop, pop,

balls
Leaving my mark
She heard that Smino was here
Then let me write on her walls
Cranberry drop
I heard it was good for the pussy
I heard it was

Might need to hit that remy one
Time one time one time, whoo!

Smino papi, I love your posse
You got them jingles like some car keys
Its zero party

where I'm landing
Waves we been making outstanding
This sound like a lil bit a Smino
With, with Gambino
Mixed in with me off the vino
How I feel like for

down) sit yo (ass down)
Lay yo (ass down) splittin backwoods

And we'll be spendin', all night, blazin'
Bumpin', I know Smino baby smino baby
No baby

Puff, Pass i’m ashing it on my passport
Zilchy baby shooting up the net
Nigga no need for backboards zilchy Gravy
Smino always smashing the gas

girl count on me
It's not fair
The way you move your body
Give me heat stroke
Private landing baby we know
I got the ninety proof on me that Smino
Yeah

it sturdy
Chickenpox, they been itching for the new Smi
I said okay, fuck it
November I'm droppin' on the 8th like a Tre 5, Smino noir
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