LONE+SMOKE Lyrics

Yeah

I get my hands dirty

Never been a bitch

Stand on business

Even if it's with God

Yeah

I wake up every morning

Look me in the mirror and tell me to keep beating the odds

Aye

This shit in you

Not on you

Don't get it mistaken

Be putting shit on like a boss

Put em on pause

Shoot with no cause

We playing Russian roulette in the dark

I'm pulling the strings like Morello

My shooter a tin man

I tell em to aim for they hearts

Straight from the ghetto

I wasn't posed to be here

Whoever behind the screen hit the applause

I need a

Aye

Now they need a reason to think that I'm flawed

I'm way too good at the shit that I do

Calculated with this

Hard to pick it apart

Way I be bleeding shit out need a gauze

Piecing this verse like it came from the stars

Been at this shit for too long but I still got it in me

A dog you can't take to the park

All bite no bark

Put in work

Played my part

Only negatives is MyChart

Fuck is they talking bout

Know how many I done birthed with my art

Know how many came to me for a start

Behind these curtains ain't no Wizard of Oz

A fraud could never think to do what I does

Since a jit them people knew what it was

Fuck niggas don't want no smoke

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You niggas don't want no smoke

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Fuck niggas don't want no smoke

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You niggas don't want no smoke

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Lil bitch I'm mad again

Back in my bag again

Just text my lawyer to tax them labels

This year Anita Max Wynn

Yeah yeah

I'm talking Drake numbers

Been the bar the last eight summers

Enough bars to last eight summers

Way I done came through with pipes

Time to clear this shit out

I'm exposing the cracks like a great plumber

Oh my god

Oh my oh my

Got some shit on my chest like a bird flew by

Bout to shit on these hoes like a trip to Dubai

Big dawg we a never see eye to eye

Fee Fi Fo Fum on they foreheads

Better come correct

Might just slap a pussy nigga

Call it co-ed

All that talking lit a fuse

Threw a grenade in the booth

Leave them members banging blue even yelling out code red

Fuck niggas don't want no smoke

Smoke

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You niggas don't want no smoke

Smoke

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Fuck niggas don't want no smoke

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You niggas don't want no smoke

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