Drank

(We love Smokedope) Yeah, yeah I just wanna smoke, I just wanna roll I just wanna pour up again (I do) New baguette, golden grill to the chin Pinkies up, ooh, I did it again (Yeah) It's lil' Smoke, yeah, I'm rollin' the dope Don't you hit my motherfuckin' phone When I'm out on the motherfuckin' coast I'm posted up with an LRG coat All of this coke, yeah, it drip from my nose All the way through, down the back of the throat Off of this L, I can't tell if it's real I know it feel good, it helpin' me cope Bartesian water my drink and it sit in my cup Wash the mud down the drain, Crazy, I'm going insane HPPD, yeah, it fuck with my brain (Fuck with my brain) What is you sayin'? I'm 'bout to hop on this plane And go out to NY and fuck on this model, bruh You ain't got shit on me, bitch, so I spaz in the store Yeah, I had to cop all of it (I need that) They play my songs in Supreme, but I don't rock none of that So I went to the Bape store instead and brought home a ten You should know I had gobbled that (Need that) She takin' pics for her friends to show that she met me But I just wanna know why I know I ain't famous for real But I'm on my way up like the clouds in the grey sky (Yeah) And I sit with my ex, tell her two lies Yeah, she be thinking I'm talkin' way too nice She eat it up like she Shoenice (2016) Then I kick her out, sayin' them goodbyes, yeah (2016) 2016, back in 2016 2016, back in 2016 Back in '16, back in 2016 Yeah, it's lil' Smokedope