Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 143, artist - Smoke DZA. Album song Homegrown, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cinematic, RFC
Song language: English
143 |
I love this shit |
Sap is on the beat |
I love anything about it |
The ups and downs |
The losses make the wins so much sweeter |
It’s all apart of game |
Uh |
Four-hundred forty-eight on the clock, I watch the scale tip |
All those out of town trips made me feel a say in this |
For not keeping the drugs and the money in the same whip |
Multiple vehicle just incase it get dangerous |
Right, mask and gloves like I’m Bane |
The virus made it easier for us to home invade |
They think they got us figured out, but thy don’t know a thing |
Put thirty on your headpiece, that’s just anothr chain |
Really, a nice watch |
As soon as you put some diamonds in them, the price drop |
As soon as I work for self, it put me it tight spot |
Don’t throw me no pity party, think that I might stop? |
'Cause I’m not, I’m at the round table, cheffin' up hot, like it’s legal |
Top shelf, you better cop before my people |
Drag your feet, end up paying double, see Tito |
Disappointed like Smokey when Craig ain’t shoot Deebo |
I love this shit, yeah |
I love it, I love it, love it, love it, love it |
Love it |
I love this shit, yeah |
Even if you haters all love me |
I love it, yeah |
Kush god, say it bluntly, touring the country |
Holidays, I’m like Bun B, everyday comfy |
Flood work, make sure you see me when everything complete |
Have your vice, but stay focused, don’t turn into junkies |
Stand clear, make sure you protect mama and auntie |
Grandma, stay pray for me, she keep away jumbees |
Evil spirits, that Guyanese slang, how I pronounce the unsung |
Underground king, pimp Bun B, Harlem nigga |
New shines, I switch up my monthly plug |
Then I grab a couple, a couple, they front me |
Look, plus I got a couple on the way |
Y’all are just some suckers in the way, fucking up the play |
Still getting money who I came up with |
Smoker’s club, shout my brothers who I flame up with |
Marathon, I had endurance when they gave up quick |
I got real songs with Nip, no make up shits |
I love this shit, yeah |
I love it, I love it, love it, love it, love it |
Ha, yeah |
I love this shit |
I love it, I love it, love it, love it, love it |