Lyrics #FreeSmook - JAH

10 rubber bands
17 racks
I feel like Gucci mane
I'm put in play
I'm like a point guard
Shooting like Steph
My gun ain't jam
All them opps just ran
Got damn them niggas fast
Got damn I'm finna crash
My body tired
Lemme call the bank
I need this money wired
I'm in need of reflection
I'm tired of stressing
I just hope god
Save me some blessings
New iPhone
The money calling
Not texting
I had a dream I died
Never took another nap
Green Nike tech
Full of green
Call it green on green
Add a Tec with a beam
Green on green on green
I'm unstoppable
I keep going
I'm unbeatable
My phone got no service
I'm unreachable
I'm getting more attention
I'm untouchable
Come on now
Let's be realistic
You Stunting on this app
Them shoes fugazzy
You fat and lazy

I be seeing y'all post talking
About I got a $20 a hr job
Or I'm doing forex but
I still see you in the same position
You was in last year
You not elevating yo ass drowning

I'm a angry individual
My temper like a balloon
You think I'm a goofy
You think I'm a bufoon
Stop thinking
I know my worth
I know who I am
Ian a gangsta
I'll still blam
All this unreleased music
They ask when I'm dropping
Be patient
This show ain't stopping
It's on and popping
I see myself 5 years ahead
Living faster
In a bigger bed
With a bad Lil John
Giving me head
This bop faster than G80 sedan
Which shoe Should I rock today
Which chain should I cop Today
She ask my age I'm 21
But she say my dick 41
I'm living up to my age
Grown ass man
Use to scrape for bands
Rest in peace Nino
Been my boy since the sand
I'ma run it up
Free smook
This still the plan
I'ma run it up
Free smook
This still the plan

Damn

Un
Jah onna beat