paroles de chanson Smoke Again - Chance the Rapper , Ab-Soul
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I
don't
even
talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
I
don't
even
talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
Who
smokin
in
my
car?
It's
that
nigga
Chano
A.K.A
Mr.
Bennett
A.K
Tony
Montano
I've
got
some
folks
in
low-end
I
got
some
folks
in
c-note
A.K
hundred
dinero
You
ever
seen
Casino?
I
just
got
back
with
'Bino
I
got
a
bitch
but
she
know
Her
friends
done
did
the
Dino
That's
that
Chicago
lingo
Flamin'
hots
with
Cheese
And
a
kiwi
Mystic
My
dick
won't
even
call
her
'Cause
she
left
all
that
lipstick
Niggas
be
on
dirt
That's
why
I
stay
on
petty
I
know
that
bangers
jam
That's
why
my
hands
stay
ready
Flip
the
candy
yum
That's
the
fucking
bombest
Lean
all
on
the
square
That's
a
fuckin'
rhombus
Talk
to
'em
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
I
don't
even
talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
I
don't
even
talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
Talk
to
'em
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
I
don't
even
talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Who's
sneaking
in
the
club?
That's
that
youngster
rapper
Un-saran
wrap
the
purple
Wrap
that
blunt
under
after
Smoke
all
out
the
window
Cops
could
eat
a
dick
If
you
ain't
the
hitter
You
just
might
be
the
lick
Flame
on,
flame
on
I'm
your
bitch's
ringtone
She
like
when
I
rap
raps
But
better
when
I
sing
songs
No
Drake,
but
I
get
my
Trey
on
Killin'
in
the
hood
like
Trayvon
Shoppin'
like
I
got
a
coupon
Savin'
like
I
got
a
cape
on
Cookin'
crack
in
my
apron
Dressed
like
a
nigga
had
8 proms
Tell
shorty
I
may
change
And
I
made
it
and
I
napalm
Trippy
shit
to
watch
Drugs
while
on
the
clock
Acid
on
the
face
That's
a
work
of
art
Talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
I
don't
even
talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
Talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
And
I
don't
even
talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
Solo
ho
ho
twerk
somethin'
Throw
it
back
like
you
tryna
hurt
somethin'
I'm
so
deaf,
I
ain't
ever
heard
nothin'
My
name
herb,
take
herb,
smoke
herb
(say
word?)
How
'bout
you?
No
dap,
but
I'll
take
a
pound
or
two
No
doubt
like
Gwen
Stefani's
group
Let
me
put
my
mouth
where
you
potty,
boo
(Aaagh!)
Yeah
Them
niggas
pissed,
need
potty
training
They
movement
shit,
that's
a
potty
train
She
ain't
left
yet,
but
she
probably
came
We
kicked
it
then
I
score,
soccer
game
She
was
a
phony
goalie
I
got
great
aim
though,
don't
insult
me
I'll
give
it
to
ya
straight,
this
is
what
she
told
me
My
name
Solo
cause
I'm
the
one
and
only
She
only
got
you
as
a
nigga
on
the
side
That's
a
nigga
on
the
side
of
a
side
bitch,
homie
Then
we
got
out
of
Dodge,
like
them
Dukes
of
Hazzard
Music
and
tabs
of
Lucy,
take
your
chance
with
this
rapper
I
don't
even
talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
I
don't
even
talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
I
don't
even
talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
I
don't
even
talk
to
them
on
the
phone
again
Leave
in
the
AM,
on
the
road
again
So
bitch,
let's
fuck
so
I
can
smoke
again
I
gotta
smoke
again,
I
got
shit
to
do
(I'm
out)
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