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UP THE SMOKE

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Young grind stop playin' with me (EVRGRN with the heat yeah)

Hey (Woo woo)

Up up the smoke

Diamonds they choke

F**k my bro

I'm in the white lamborghini the pope

100 racks they gon' take your soul

Glock with the three and the o

Bought a yacht put the kids on the boat

P**a brick in the figure the four

Got a stick it's a sig it'll blow

Mix up a four

My b**h margiela on her toes

D**k up her soul look what i did in the bowl

Wipe that boy nose i go get me a bag out the glow

I do not troll i got pointers these diamonds are bold

I'm smooth on my feet

My bitches they bad as can be

Stack it and pray go to sleep

I'm at the top of the peak

We put baguettes on top of our teeth

We put fire in front of his beak

I can't lie i got shooters that creep

She from devry she gon' s**e to sleep whoa

Switch up the flow they gon' bite it for sho'

Put the stick on your b**h if you hidin' on low

There's a 50 them young niggas ready to go

Richard mille sit on my wrist i'm the goat

Tag on your ho tag on your toe

Baguettes on baguettes my neck overloaded

I'm havin' your captain go run to this pole

Take off his hat leave a rat with a hole

Ain't no cap in me the trap be jumpin' like athletes

I get cash you see lamborghini niggas ain't fast as me

Cookie gas the lean i get the bag casually

You niggas embarassin' this audemars this is a masterpiece

Up the smoke

Diamonds they choke

F**k my bro

I'm in the white lamborghini the pope

100 racks they gon' take your soul

Glock with the three and the o

Bought a yacht put the kids on the boat

P**a brick in the figure the four

Got a stick it's a sig it'll blow

Mix up a four

My b**h margiela on her toes

D**k up her soul look what i did in the bowl

Wipe that boy nose i go get me a bag out the glow

I do not troll i got pointers these diamonds are bold

They wipe his nose if i say so

It's a green light when i say go

Ayy what you gon' do for a bankroll

Move like the mob i got hittas on payroll

20 racks cash on the lawyer the case closed

Rap money turned me to a a hole

Don't tag me when it's gunsmoke

I'm tryna knock off your block like legos

I'm tryna knock you off send you to where nobody knows

My ice turned me anemic

But i'm never freezin' when it's time to up the smoke uh

She said she diggin' my flow

I make her s**e and then suck my bro

We knock 'em down by the four

I still walk in with fire at all my shows

And i still put 30s up under all my glicks

Double d's on my sticks

Said she don't like me ho suck my d**k

When there's beef we don't pick and choose

We got more cannons than nick

He get put on the news or left on his d**k

Tryin' me like i'm a lick

Up the smoke

Diamonds they choke

F**k my bro

I'm in the white lamborghini the pope

100 racks they gon' take your soul

Glock with the three and the o

Bought a yacht put the kids on the boat

P**a brick in the figure the four

Got a stick it's a sig it'll blow

Mix up a four

My b**h margiela on her toes

D**k up her soul look what i did in the bowl

Wipe that boy nose i go get me a bag out the glow

I do not troll i got pointers these diamonds are bold

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