Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smoke Screen, artist - Mickey Factz. Album song 740 Park Avenue, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 25.02.2016
Record label: Museum Mick
Song language: English
Smoke Screen |
| Trying to make it happen, caught up in the smoke screen x6 |
| Caught up in the smoke screen, caught up in the smoke screen |
| Entertain, the dudes that came in the game with I don’t hang with |
| 7 different managers in the span of 8 years |
| Now I manage myself and brother I ain’t scared |
| Shit is like the carnival though, my life ain’t fair |
| I’m feeling horrible bro, I’m getting gray hair, 31 |
| About to go bald headed, 20−11 I did a record with John Legend |
| The A&R said right before I play it |
| He ain’t a fan of the singer so he will probably hate it |
| The smoke screen I see in front of me got me jaded |
| How can I dominating the people that’s ovulating, period |
| Kay here we go, around people I feel alone nowhere to go |
| I try to get a verse shit it always the worst |
| It’s either I get the run around or they scared to tell me no |
| It’s a part of the game I can’t hate |
| They stab your back first and give you a hand shake |
| You getting the plan b and finishing plan h |
| Because all the powers that be neglected my fan base |
| Damn dawg, in 0−8 I was the man dawg |
| I had a plan y’all you don’t understand boy |
| But I’m clumsy and it slipped out my hands y’all |
| I’ma get it back and that’s word to my grandmoms |
| Caught in a daze, it’s like smoke and mirrors |
| Was all so strange, now the visions clearer |
| Fuck your advice, don’t try to tell me how to live my life |
| Everything it seems, is not what it seems |
| Lost in the scene, could have been a smoke screen |
| Trying to make it happen, caught up in the smoke screen x6 |
| Caught up in the smoke screen, caught up in the smoke screen |
| Here go the plot, people say they your friends but knowing they really not |
| You’re hoping to get ahead, you see them get to the top |
| And once they get ahead, they act like they forgot, smoke screen |
| Feeling like a dope fein, looking for a hit comparing that shit to codeine |
| Ask somebody to look me in the eyes tell me my flows mean |
| Turn around and say somebody |
| Happen to keep it real, fuck a casino Mickey really need a deal |
| Bank account looking homeless, because I need a mill |
| I feel like Morpheus lie when he gave me the pill, what’s going on |
| Marvin Gaye singing, I’m treating every night like it’s holiday drinking |
| Tell the label that I’m always in the studio they need to just give me a shot |
| From the booths, call me Abe Lincoln, president |
| It’s evident, the evidence of these gentlemen is negligent |
| I never win, I just want the fans to tell a friend, to tell a friend |
| Be in a position to clear the smoke, settled in |
| New air, cleared out, yeah |
| I’m too scared to tear it out, I get new ears every new year |
| With a few fears so I’m treated like new gear I wear em out |