paroles de chanson Revamp - SmooveDonn

Yes, sir
Oh, this is what we doing
Say less
Say that then

Look
Look
Big smoove nothing like you other guys
Real rap died, time to make it come alive

No brakes all gas, I be stuck in drive
Boy, I drop rhymes hotter than the summertime
Told them back in 2020 that the summer's mine
If you ain't on my heat wave, then I'm cutting tides

I remember niggas said I couldn't do it and I did it all a sudden
Now these niggas tryna jump in line
Telling rappers that it's getting scary

I'm head hunting for the top spot
I'm taking everybody's top off
If billboards announcing them as top notch
I'm on fire nigga stop, drop(roll)

I drop(gold), Couldn't be stopped, so I got (bold)
Bitch, I'm balling 'til the shot clock (blows)
Time is money, I'm in stopwatch mode

He hasn't slept in probably seven days
If you want war with the smoovest in the DMV
There's one thing I can promise you so help me God
Someone else will raise your sons and daughters
Talk to me Smoove

Niggas keep grilling me, I want the smoke
Say they want beef, but keep ducking the goat
I spit the heat, turn the function to roast

Then take a snap like it's just something to post
Step back, none of you rappers coming close
Neck snap any competitor tryna boast
Get back, call me Tariq I got the toast
Meaning next track, all of you niggas is getting ghost
Smoovest dude out as far as that goes
Bag hoes without using trap flows
When she let me bang, pass it to the gang
Treat it like a game, let her smash bros
I can tell you niggas never had hoes
Just some wack rappers dressed in bad clothes
All cap, acting like you blast chrome
Bitch, at S.I.C.C records, we attack those
Its Smoove nigga