Lyrics Smoke - FLOW

Walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
Lookin' for the smoke like
I walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
Walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
I'm lookin' for the smoke like

Who the fuck want it
Who the fuck runnin' around talkin' about affiliation they be lying
Errbody wanna be a dope dealer
When it should be about painting pictures and making a difference
But I gotta write it so the stupidest motherfucker could understand it
Right
But at the same time
Put out a helping hand I'm a man of my word when I write it down
I'm a king with a notebook full of subjects
I done came a long way
How dare a nigga say I'm wack
But in fact I'm ready to body errbody who want it
And I don't give a fuck if you got fame behind you
Boy you gone be stuck
It's the return of the
Cleft palate short temper having
Muafucka
Ain't nobody coming with it quite like this
Til you write like this you'll never be the shit
Kick it open the door so I can

Walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
Lookin' for the smoke like
I walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
Walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
I'm lookin' for the smoke like

Walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
Lookin' for the smoke like
I walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
Walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
I'm lookin' for the smoke like

These nigga's ain't shit
Y'all hoes ain't either
Fuck the game up get a mil disappear
When you see me again
I'm a be the only nigga with a crown
I'm a king muafucka when I tell you what I seen muafucka
Bruh these nightmares are the dreams of another
Wonder why I'm always on the green
Cuz I wanna go ham
On everything
Now I got what I need now back to the program
No ma'am no sir
Never let it go when I know I'm the shit
But I did what I did
Having too many kids
Having everybody take me as a joke
Just to get the last laugh in the end
Give me the pen I'm fixing to spin
A web of truth I step in this booth it's over
My shoulders are similar to football players
With a whole bag of chips dumped out on 'em
Y'all know I had to style on 'em
Put a little bit of "wow" in ya verses
Check
You wasn't fucking with the sequel
I was like bet
I'ma get a check
I'ma split that
I'ma sit back
I'ma spit that
Mix that
You gon get that
I'ma sip Cognac in a Cadillac like a old mac
If this shit don't work no more flow
But it got to
Cuz I turn heads when a muafucka

Walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
Lookin' for the smoke like
I walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
Walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
I'm lookin' for the smoke like

Walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
Lookin' for the smoke like
I walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
Walk up in this bitch like
I came up in this bitch like
I'm lookin' for the smoke like
I'm lookin' for the smoke like
Man these niggas don't want no muafuckin smoke man
Fuck you talkin' bout
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