Yeah...
Big Smoke, Big Smoke, Big Smoke smoke
Yeah yeah
I was on my own shit
Really I was lonely
I got caught up in moment
With some shit I never wanted
I can't tell you what I've noticed
I don't even know why I'm on this
What The F*ck
Yeah yeah
I got a couple women on the side side
I could only cheer for love from sidelines
Yeah
I been looking at the time fly by
It feel good but I don't know it just ain't right right
I just called my lifeline for advice
Denied replies we think alike
And what you mean she ain't my type
It came off mean but she was right
Rub you wrong however light
I could feel the static
Shifty moves I don't approve
Plus you too dramatic
Yeah
I lost all my senses when it happened
Vengeance in my vision
My position usually passive
Different, I built fences for some things you cant imagine
Sensing life ain't like Aladdin
I leaned towards the savage life
Slaughter Gang my acolytes
East Atlanta act alike
Breaking artist status line:
Rapping How It's Really Been
She say she a socialite
Barely got a social life
I know what your posts are like
Show me how you really live
Baby on the move
I'm just doin' what I do
I like you
I like you I think you smooth
And this is smooth but
I just think you're cool
I just think you're cool
I just think you're cool
Aye, Hit me up
Aye, I'm Henny'd up
Aye, I'll lift you up
Oh yeah pick me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye hit me up
Huh
Henny'd up
I'll lift you up
Hey, a pick me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Yeah
You concede to dividends
I know what the business is
Love is just another word
You really here for benefits
Trippin and I get it
I just guess I'm on some different shit
At least that's my position til' I ...
And this feeling hit
We C-Span
You comprehend?
Poli make a couple plans
Probably caught me off the Xan
Now here we are and there I am
Marijuana in demand
But she pull out the contraband
An avalanche
I'm not a fan
It's like
Woah woah woah woah
No, Naw
I don't- I don't do cocaine you see I'm just smoking weed
Naw, I'm not trip- you can do it
For sure
I live in Hollywood so I ain't really trippin'
Niggas do coke all the time
I know niggas who do coke
Nah Naw, not my niggas but
I know them niggas
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Yeah...
Big Smoke, Big Smoke, Big Smoke smoke
Yeah yeah
I was on my own shit
Really I was lonely
I got caught up in moment
With some shit I never wanted
I can't tell you what I've noticed
I don't even know why I'm on this
What The F*ck
Yeah yeah
I got a couple women on the side side
I could only cheer for love from sidelines
Yeah
I been looking at the time fly by
It feel good but I don't know it just ain't right right
I just called my lifeline for advice
Denied replies we think alike
And what you mean she ain't my type
It came off mean but she was right
Rub you wrong however light
I could feel the static
Shifty moves I don't approve
Plus you too dramatic
Yeah
I lost all my senses when it happened
Vengeance in my vision
My position usually passive
Different, I built fences for some things you cant imagine
Sensing life ain't like Aladdin
I leaned towards the savage life
Slaughter Gang my acolytes
East Atlanta act alike
Breaking artist status line:
Rapping How It's Really Been
She say she a socialite
Barely got a social life
I know what your posts are like
Show me how you really live
Baby on the move
I'm just doin' what I do
I like you
I like you I think you smooth
And this is smooth but
I just think you're cool
I just think you're cool
I just think you're cool
Aye, Hit me up
Aye, I'm Henny'd up
Aye, I'll lift you up
Oh yeah pick me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye hit me up
Huh
Henny'd up
I'll lift you up
Hey, a pick me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Yeah
You concede to dividends
I know what the business is
Love is just another word
You really here for benefits
Trippin and I get it
I just guess I'm on some different shit
At least that's my position til' I ...
And this feeling hit
We C-Span
You comprehend?
Poli make a couple plans
Probably caught me off the Xan
Now here we are and there I am
Marijuana in demand
But she pull out the contraband
An avalanche
I'm not a fan
It's like
Woah woah woah woah
No, Naw
I don't- I don't do cocaine you see I'm just smoking weed
Naw, I'm not trip- you can do it
For sure
I live in Hollywood so I ain't really trippin'
Niggas do coke all the time
I know niggas who do coke
Nah Naw, not my niggas but
I know them niggas
Big Smoke, Big Smoke, Big Smoke smoke
Yeah yeah
I was on my own shit
Really I was lonely
I got caught up in moment
With some shit I never wanted
I can't tell you what I've noticed
I don't even know why I'm on this
What The F*ck
Yeah yeah
I got a couple women on the side side
I could only cheer for love from sidelines
Yeah
I been looking at the time fly by
It feel good but I don't know it just ain't right right
I just called my lifeline for advice
Denied replies we think alike
And what you mean she ain't my type
It came off mean but she was right
Rub you wrong however light
I could feel the static
Shifty moves I don't approve
Plus you too dramatic
Yeah
I lost all my senses when it happened
Vengeance in my vision
My position usually passive
Different, I built fences for some things you cant imagine
Sensing life ain't like Aladdin
I leaned towards the savage life
Slaughter Gang my acolytes
East Atlanta act alike
Breaking artist status line:
Rapping How It's Really Been
She say she a socialite
Barely got a social life
I know what your posts are like
Show me how you really live
Baby on the move
I'm just doin' what I do
I like you
I like you I think you smooth
And this is smooth but
I just think you're cool
I just think you're cool
I just think you're cool
Aye, Hit me up
Aye, I'm Henny'd up
Aye, I'll lift you up
Oh yeah pick me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye hit me up
Huh
Henny'd up
I'll lift you up
Hey, a pick me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Aye get me up
Yeah
You concede to dividends
I know what the business is
Love is just another word
You really here for benefits
Trippin and I get it
I just guess I'm on some different shit
At least that's my position til' I ...
And this feeling hit
We C-Span
You comprehend?
Poli make a couple plans
Probably caught me off the Xan
Now here we are and there I am
Marijuana in demand
But she pull out the contraband
An avalanche
I'm not a fan
It's like
Woah woah woah woah
No, Naw
I don't- I don't do cocaine you see I'm just smoking weed
Naw, I'm not trip- you can do it
For sure
I live in Hollywood so I ain't really trippin'
Niggas do coke all the time
I know niggas who do coke
Nah Naw, not my niggas but
I know them niggas
Writer: Germain Getfield, Richard Wright
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