Текст песни Smokin Loud - Jnr Money

Smoking on loud mayne
Shit got me thinking way way too much right now
Its crazy

smoking on loud
Step inside my room its a fucking smoke cloud
I am not a groom, told my bitch dowary
Married to the money I said yes I do
Stash a couple millz and I leave them idle
Told them call me Money, treat me like an idol
I still got some cut throat wanapolo
Fuck around and they gon stab you in your vitals
Work hard but niggaz still feel entitled for everything I got and for everything I own
They gon wish death for a nigga want me gone
Once its crunch time, the whole time I was alone
Put my brother on told him can't do this alone
So we gon stack this money up and take this shit back home
When I'm feeling down I always look up to the skies
Heavy is the head that wears the crown no lies
Niggaz think they tough but I see pussy in his eyes
Niggaz call me bro but I can see through the desguise
Bitches selling pussy for a throw away price
And still got the nerve to say she love me, she crazy
Dimonds all from Africa, that's that killi water
Like smooth criminal the way I steal your daughter
As far as music goes niggaz know I been harder
Never had no hand out I've been my own promoter
Soon as you dis the gang then it's war already
And If it's war better know that we war ready
Boss in me, Ima take it all I woun't ask
Thug in me, in the club got my skii mask
Heat with me, fuck around ima let it blast
But when it comes to family, I was born last
Daddy couldn't pay my schoolfess, I was stressed
Thinking back then never thought I would be blessed
Demons in my head, trying to lie to me
I can't trust my bitch coz I know she lyng to me
Even tho she right here in this bed laying with me
I know any time she could be saying bye to me
Still remember the last phone call with Mimy
When she was telling me that she can't wait to see me
Little did I know that she was saying bye to me
Little did I know it was gon be RIP
I love you siz
Me and Maylow mayne we go deeper than family
Told him what is mine is yours no boundaries
Heard they said we washed up no laundry
I just laugh about it stacking up this currency
I'm just smoking loud counting up this currency
Im just smoking lound thinking abaut my baby niece
I'm just smoking lound thinking abaut parrenting
I'm just smoking loud chilling through the quarantine

smoking on loud
Step inside the room its a fucking smoke cloud
I am not a groom, told my bitch dowary
Married to the money I said yes I do
Amen