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Chance The Rapper - Smoke Again (feat. Ab-Soul)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chance the Rapper
Chance the Rapper
Vocals
Ab-Soul
Ab-Soul
Vocals
Rich Parry
Rich Parry
Performer
Chancelor J. Bennett
Chancelor J. Bennett
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Paul Keller
Jonathan Paul Keller
Songwriter
Herbert Anthony Stevens IV
Herbert Anthony Stevens IV
Songwriter
Chancelor Bennett
Chancelor Bennett
Songwriter
Richard Parry
Richard Parry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chance the Rapper
Chance the Rapper
Producer
Blended Babies
Blended Babies
Producer

Letras

Acid Rap! I don't even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don't even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do Who smokin in my car? It's that nigga Chano A.K.A Mr. Bennett A.K Tony Montano I've got some folks in low-end I got some folks in c-note A.K hundred dinero You ever seen Casino? I just got back with 'Bino I got a bitch but she know Her friends done did the Dino That's that Chicago lingo Flamin' hots with Cheese And a kiwi Mystic My dick won't even call her 'Cause she left all that lipstick Niggas be on dirt That's why I stay on petty I know that bangers jam That's why my hands stay ready Flip the candy yum That's the fucking bombest Lean all on the square That's a fuckin' rhombus Talk to 'em on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don't even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don't even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do Talk to 'em on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don't even talk to them on the phone again Who's sneaking in the club? That's that youngster rapper Un-saran wrap the purple Wrap that blunt under after Smoke all out the window Cops could eat a dick If you ain't the hitter You just might be the lick Flame on, flame on I'm your bitch's ringtone She like when I rap raps But better when I sing songs No Drake, but I get my Trey on Killin' in the hood like Trayvon Shoppin' like I got a coupon Savin' like I got a cape on Cookin' crack in my apron Dressed like a nigga had 8 proms Tell shorty I may change And I made it and I napalm Trippy shit to watch Drugs while on the clock Acid on the face That's a work of art Talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don't even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do Talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do And I don't even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do Solo ho ho twerk somethin' Throw it back like you tryna hurt somethin' I'm so deaf, I ain't ever heard nothin' My name herb, take herb, smoke herb (say word?) How 'bout you? No dap, but I'll take a pound or two No doubt like Gwen Stefani's group Let me put my mouth where you potty, boo (Aaagh!) Yeah Them niggas pissed, need potty training They movement shit, that's a potty train She ain't left yet, but she probably came We kicked it then I score, soccer game She was a phony goalie I got great aim though, don't insult me I'll give it to ya straight, this is what she told me My name Solo cause I'm the one and only She only got you as a nigga on the side That's a nigga on the side of a side bitch, homie Then we got out of Dodge, like them Dukes of Hazzard Music and tabs of Lucy, take your chance with this rapper I don't even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don't even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don't even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do I don't even talk to them on the phone again Leave in the AM, on the road again So bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do (I'm out)
Writer(s): Richard Parry, Jonathan Keller, Chancelor Bennett, Herbert Anthony Stevens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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