Lyrics:
speech watch your tone
Grip your gun pop your pole
Smoke the beef I gotta stove
Bitch I'm hard as steel nd stone
I'm the river with this flow
Add Call me
niggas know how I roll
If he really want smoke, we got Debo of the poles
If he lookin I ain't hiding 29th I'm on the road
If I want another bag ima do
again
Bae won't cheat on me ain't leaving me she know who the fuck I am
Keep the poles with me straight smoke with me boy I'm not one of them
Ain't go
Yeah I smoke dope bitch, yeah I tote poles
I'm in love with counting money while your bitch give me some dome, uh
Fucked a smart bitch, she said put
ATLEAST 2 KIDS SMOKE DOPE
TOAT POLES NEVER MADE THE HONOROLL
SHE NEVER ENROLLED INTO SCHOOL
MY FOCUS ONA CHECK LIKE I WORK A 9-5
YOU SHOULD CALL ME KEVIN
slide with it
Bad treesch I vibe with it
I slide in it
Outside wit it
Big smoke got grab in it
Big pole got nines in it
Big woah she riding it
My vibe
fours in here
Make sure no back doors in here
Never fall for how a hoe appear
That's why we snuck this pole in here
Nigga smoke dope blow o's in here
nobody kill my vibe Keep my glock right on my side
We been moving hella loads
We got lows and we got highs
We been buying hella poles
Its too much smoke up
pole
And they tryna smoke
And they tryna roll
We might hop out the load
We might up the pole
We might run up the score
He gon' put his hands up
He get
Surrounded by all of these hoes
Surrounded by juice and the smoke
Promise that you don't want smoke
I'm walking around with my poles
My beretta it came with
like some followers
They going to follow wherever I go
They don't want no smoke, They don't want no smoke
Brodie got that pole he gone pick and roll
diamonds rocks in living color
Pockets full of gold Leprechaun
The pole smoke like a wand
Magician poof yeah get him gone
Dick out I ain't posing
Knock
and blow
Dropping the ship baby
Double up dough
Double up dough
Get you off poles
Smoke some Indo
Smoke some Indo
Hell of a Heaux
Spelt like Bordeaux
Bougie
ain't no joke, run up on your ass and your ass got smoke
Poppin' yourself for the pole, yo
You don't want no smoke, run up on your ass
And you got hit
pole, smoke a stog' and then I roll
And when my corn hurts I wear a Dr. Scholl
I make beats, then I hit sheets
Then I build with the Gods to get
chain that sit on me
I move with positivity
But niggas waiting, they be tripping now
Big smoke (big smoke)
My nigga ride around with the pole
(Ride
Yeaaaa
Please Don't Love Me Yea
Look
My bih bad uh
Michael Jackson
My bih bad uh
Yea look
My bih bad uh
Michael Jackson
You don’t want no smoke
Grip
I'm slipping
We slide, with the fye'
Try my guys
You gone die, I can't lie
We dead eye
Let it go
All that smoke
All them poles
We gone blow
Hit my phone
can't love no hoe
Nigga's keep on talking like they hoes want no issues with bro's better chill cause my nigga's up that pole
Smoke a fat wood for my soul
and the shots ain’t hitting me
Lone wolf on a rome , Italy
Big smoke smoke in a pole chimney
We had green on sticks no celery
So this money ain’t show like
price went up
We bout to pipe it up
Blow this shit up
Light that shit up
Born sinner
Ain't sipping lean I need more liquor
If u want smoke we got poles
drip got me feeling nice
Hating that's what it feeling like
See them watching on the other side
Invest in smoke and pipes
Poles and sights
Hold it
with it
Connecting all the dots like a SnapBack fitted
Releasing all this pressure let the smoke blow with it
And if they want the smoke with the pole
the way that pole smoke
.40 get to singing and you dancing like it's go go
Eyes tearing up
Nose big I think it's flaring up
I ain't sad
I'm mad
I'm about
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