歌詞
They wanted the smoke
They wanted the steam
They wanted the bars
They wanted a scheme
They want a 8
And I want a 16
I'm Smoking all day
Yeah I'm just blowing steam
Raaz in the back and he's spazzing
Under the table is Tails and he's rapping
Jinks on the mix with a mix bowl and the scissors
He chopping shit up and it's slapping
I really don't know what happened
You was the man then the gram caught you lacking
Lost my respect, I won't come for your neck
But I'm in your DMs I ain't sending reactions
Ruthless, sadistic
Toothless, risk it
I be kicking it with Mythic
Roll up the spliff got me tripping a little bit different
It's like a Ferris wheel the way I spin that shit
Double side coin when I flip that shit
In my Suby cruising gonna whip that shit
If I see a blunt lit I gotta hit that shit
Ain't nobody do it like the myth daddy does it
Life's like a freeway I keep it at hundred
Music my need so I don't say I want it
Like Xzibit when I rap gettting people up on it
Rock this boat gonna cop this flow
I think while I climb I'm a conscious GOAT
Word up to Jinks, we got this bro
Roll with some kings while we on this road
Make a mess I'll arrive like a dragon
Breaking trends the same size as ya wagon
Make amends nuhuh if your lagging
Burn you up, that be a certain reaction
Finesse on the beat I'm advanced, it's no game boy
Flexin with the steeze since seshing on my GameBoy
Know what I'm reppin, I don't ever ever play boy
You a boy playing with the devil, you'll get played boy
That's how it plays when it plays out, I don't play round
Not a playground kid, I was raised outside of the box
I'm not like all these flops, they're all boxed up inside of a life that they hate, how?
Blaze loud til my brains clouded, I stay bout it
I'm staining the game like some gays trousers and they doubt it
Spray like eight thousand, that's an AK mate you'll get flamed round it
So you better go away better don't wait
Get slept like Ketta when I enter, I'm no saint
My flow range is just so dangerous and my flows cocaine
Yhey all quote cos it's dope, ain't it?
Ay fuck your top five coz I'm top one
Rocked up with the stock tucked, not guns
Nah I'm talking merch someone call a hurst
For these bodies that fall when I jot my verse
Guess they lost for words,
Watch me stop their search, now they puzzled, sorry for bursting your bubble
And serving up trouble but welcome to the table
Stand up push your chair back in if your not able
We got more horse-power than a stable
And they don't know what we Albion coz we're not tryna role play this ain't fable
Boy now pass the control, you gonna get it left and right I don't mean cheat codes
They all ask when I'll fold
But the only crease in my life is the one inside increase tho, oh
Tails let's go
Raking in but I'm starting to turn bout to burn all these walls down, yeah
Torching these halls out, sending the call out
Hating you all cause I'm feeling myself but I'm waiting to fall down yeah
Acting so grown now talking your shit but it's cools cause I'm gone now yeah
Tough is your thing though how, where we just bounce around
And click clack back with our sound
I keep tight grip on my hound, But we're just fucking around
Angel prints back in these pounds, We just kickback on our lounge
Hit lick go back to the house, you lit we fucking around
Written by: Ish Quan
