Blowing Smoke

Aye

It's seven AM in the morning, I been up since three

Fuck it, I'ma keep goin'

Yeah

Young Pen Griffey

I go to

I go to bat for my ****

The pun was intended, ****

Wow, look how I'm livin', ****

Angel say, "Watch how you spendin', ****"

Devil say, "Cop a new Bentley, ****"

Might as well, quick as you get it, ****

Made a prediction, ****

Fortune teller, ****

Aye, I got it, yeah, I get it, ****

You a rappin' contradiction, ****

Hunnid racks on a sticker

New whip, and I'm in it with her

Set it off, this a stick up

Tiller came to shake shit up

Shakin' that shit up

Then I go put another check in the bank, ****

Got a lot up on my plate, ****

Grandma need a new estate, ****

You a fraud, you a fake ****

Can't keep up with the pace, ****

Get the fuck up out the race, ****

Yeah, pump your brakes, go slow

(Pump your brakes, go slow)

(Pump your brakes, go slow)

Just like my shawty, she like it slow, yeah

And just like her, I heard it all before

Don't let 'em fool you, they blowin' smoke, yeah

They blowin' smoke, yeah

Yeah, I heard it all before

Don't let 'em lie to you anymore

Hey, don't let 'em lie to you anymore

Aye, don't let 'em fool you, baby

Gene Snyder, get shifty, ****

Need a lighter for the spliff, ****

I pull up in a street fighter chain, hit a ****

Now that I got your attention, ****

Keep my name off your lips, ****

Hey, just like her, I don't take you serious, ****

No, you can't be serious, ****

You can't be serious, ****

I can't even hear it, ****

Gotta be up on my tier, ****

You ain't nowhere near, ****

Young Tiller don't fear a ****

Aye, this no joke, no smoke, no mirrors, ****

Know you seen me last year, ****

Ball like Cleveland Cavaliers, ****

Thoroughbred, I'm a winner

D'USSE in my cup, I feel like Jigga

Wins got me hittin' liquor (Faded)

And they got you **** feelin' bitter (You mad)

Bitch, I been a heavy hitter

But you barely makin' plays, ****

Fuck it, let me demonstrate, ****

Home runnin', now I'm safe, ****

Guess I got what it takes, ****

Can't keep up with the pace, ****

Get the fuck up out the race, ****

Yeah, pump your brakes, go slow

(Pump your brakes, go slow)

(Pump your brakes, go slow)

Just like my shawty, she like it slow, yeah

And just like her, I heard it all before

Don't let 'em fool you, they blowin' smoke, yeah

They blowin' smoke, yeah

Yeah, I heard it all before

Don't let 'em lie to you anymore

Hey, don't let 'em lie to you anymore