Текст песни R.I.P SMOKE - AKTHESAVIOR

Look at my glow it ain't regular
Rest in peace smoke, mike amiri the jeans
Way before y'all lil niggas was wearing them
Brooklyn my home so I carry it
King on the throne where the fuck is my chariot
I talk my shit it's imperative
You in the lead boy that's never the narrative
Shooter be strapped like a terrorist
Cop me some shroomies when I need some clarity

Nothing was given no charity
Grinded my diamonds look like an aquarium
I got the knowledge inside like a pyramid
Infinite mileage I'm fly like a parat is puffing asparagus uh
Shit be so loud outta character
Shorty a baddy a nigga might marry her uh
Long as she bringing that baggy in
Most of these niggas be capping
My issue my thirds never lacking
The odds are against you
Cant walk in my shoes
You don't Know what I been through
Almost got one in the temple
But I'm still alive so I know it's official
Niggas be plotting they will try to end you
The grind never stopping the saga continues
Ain't got no time if it ain't bout a menu

Look at my glow it ain't regular
Rest in peace smoke, mike amiri the jeans
Way before y'all lil niggas was wearing them
Brooklyn my home so I carry it
King on the throne where the fuck is my chariot
I talk my shit it's imperative
You in the lead boy that's never the narrative
Shooter be strapped like a terrorist
Cop me some shroomies when I need some clarity

Been lit
You niggas catching on slow and AK be a pro
I should join the olympics
Drip from my head to the toe, got the glare and the glow
Fell in love from my entrance
Test me and you pay the toll, feed ya body to crows
You can skip the forensics
Karma a bitch i control her, don't need a remote
When I start it I finish uh
Nigga take notes this the blue print uh
Aint about a mill keep your two cents uh
Bigger than rap got a movement uh
She wanna link like cuban uh
I got her wet like a crew-ship uh
I get so high for the times i was low
But I never forget why i do this uh, yeah
Better make way for the coast mmmhmmm
Might get smoked uh
Peep a nigga hating on the low mmmhmm
Turn him to a ghost
Always gone stick to the code mmhmmm
And stay ten toes
All of my niggas they ride with the toast
When it comes to the scrilla we getting the most

Look at my glow it ain't regular
Rest in peace smoke, mike amiri the jeans
Way before y'all lil niggas was wearing them
Brooklyn my home so I carry it
King on the throne where the fuck is my chariot
I talk my shit it's imperative
You in the lead boy that's never the narrative
Shooter be strapped like a terrorist
Cop me some shroomies when I need some clarity