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Sleeves
by Shmoke11
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Huh
Yeah
Uhh
Huh
Shmoke
Roll my sleeves up, roll my sleeves up
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol’ up around me
I pave paths, drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol’ up around me
I pave paths, drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams
I’m just worried about the dream
I can’t make a latte without steam
On god y’all don’t wanna see me with the beam
On god y’all don’t wanna see me off a bean
With my partnas
Get it hot like chimichangas
With them poblanos
You all better vamos
I get the chips
Put the cheese on’m
Now I got the nachos
Feel like head honcho
Bumping that honcho
In my raincoat
Grab ya pinching
What am I saying ?
Pittsburgh raining
I just I been training
Feel like a Saiyain
Oh you been hanging
Oh you banging
That’s cool with me
Do what you do
Verses for free
I cannot do
Especially if
I don’t know you
Don’t spit like corona
Still spit like the flu
I never won’t be sick
Obi-Wan with the shits
I been magnificent
You watched maleficent
My bars Old Testament
Arrest ya development
You can’t stop mine
Funds inside
Open wide
Eat these vibes
You need mine
That’s superb
Notoriety, just off words
I’m in Pittsburgh- with some birds
My phone on...
Do not disturb
Cuz I’m...
Sick of the ringing stop calling me
I wanna charge at you
Like I’m a battery
Look at ya wage
Put my brothas on salary
I’m feeling healthy
Without any celery
Huh..
Huh huh huh huh yuh
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol’ up around me
I pave paths, drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol’ up around me
I pave paths, drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams
I’m on the beat, just like I was Blem
Boy you can’t rap, ya throat full of flem
Memories many, chilling with them
I’ll drop a song, then I’ll drop a gem
Many friends that’s what I don’t need
You drop a song
And then my ears bleed
Bruh I just woke up I ain’t even peed
Fonlanguage, yeah bitch I’m t’d
I been doing this
Three years in the making
I think you’re mistaken
I’m fried up like bacon
I’m putting the cake in the safe
It ain’t safe know my place
Huh
No you ain’t never had a perk 45
Washed it down with the vlad
I don’t think you from here
So you going out sad
And ya face looking mad
Cuz you know I’m in my bag
I ain’t promoting drugs
I’m sweeping rugs
I’m flicking bugs
I’ve chilled with plugs
Can’t be that and the socket though
Member I was broke
Now my pockets dough
Donuts, go nuts, flow touched
Y’all soul I’m on patrol
Show up before hell, like Absol
Member listening to Ab-Soul
Think she need the parasol
This a F.O.N Christmas carol
Can’t fool me with some karo
Look me in the eyes
Or look me down the barrel
Ya mom probably a Karen
Or a Cheryle
Straight from the mountains
You know I been feral
Straight from the mountains
You know I been feral
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol up around me
I pave paths, drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol’ up around me
I pave paths drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams
Huh
Yeah
Uhh
Huh
Shmoke
Roll my sleeves up, roll my sleeves up
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol’ up around me
I pave paths, drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol’ up around me
I pave paths, drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams
I’m just worried about the dream
I can’t make a latte without steam
On god y’all don’t wanna see me with the beam
On god y’all don’t wanna see me off a bean
With my partnas
Get it hot like chimichangas
With them poblanos
You all better vamos
I get the chips
Put the cheese on’m
Now I got the nachos
Feel like head honcho
Bumping that honcho
In my raincoat
Grab ya pinching
What am I saying ?
Pittsburgh raining
I just I been training
Feel like a Saiyain
Oh you been hanging
Oh you banging
That’s cool with me
Do what you do
Verses for free
I cannot do
Especially if
I don’t know you
Don’t spit like corona
Still spit like the flu
I never won’t be sick
Obi-Wan with the shits
I been magnificent
You watched maleficent
My bars Old Testament
Arrest ya development
You can’t stop mine
Funds inside
Open wide
Eat these vibes
You need mine
That’s superb
Notoriety, just off words
I’m in Pittsburgh- with some birds
My phone on...
Do not disturb
Cuz I’m...
Sick of the ringing stop calling me
I wanna charge at you
Like I’m a battery
Look at ya wage
Put my brothas on salary
I’m feeling healthy
Without any celery
Huh..
Huh huh huh huh yuh
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol’ up around me
I pave paths, drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol’ up around me
I pave paths, drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams
I’m on the beat, just like I was Blem
Boy you can’t rap, ya throat full of flem
Memories many, chilling with them
I’ll drop a song, then I’ll drop a gem
Many friends that’s what I don’t need
You drop a song
And then my ears bleed
Bruh I just woke up I ain’t even peed
Fonlanguage, yeah bitch I’m t’d
I been doing this
Three years in the making
I think you’re mistaken
I’m fried up like bacon
I’m putting the cake in the safe
It ain’t safe know my place
Huh
No you ain’t never had a perk 45
Washed it down with the vlad
I don’t think you from here
So you going out sad
And ya face looking mad
Cuz you know I’m in my bag
I ain’t promoting drugs
I’m sweeping rugs
I’m flicking bugs
I’ve chilled with plugs
Can’t be that and the socket though
Member I was broke
Now my pockets dough
Donuts, go nuts, flow touched
Y’all soul I’m on patrol
Show up before hell, like Absol
Member listening to Ab-Soul
Think she need the parasol
This a F.O.N Christmas carol
Can’t fool me with some karo
Look me in the eyes
Or look me down the barrel
Ya mom probably a Karen
Or a Cheryle
Straight from the mountains
You know I been feral
Straight from the mountains
You know I been feral
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol up around me
I pave paths, drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams
I just pulled up, rolled up, and rolled up my sleeves
You fruit roll-ups better hol’ up around me
I pave paths drop gems
But that’s just for the team
I get money from it I don’t care bout streams