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Smoking Loud (feat. DC Lean)

Spyce

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Smoking Loud (feat. DC Lean)
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Yah DC Lean Smoking loud, iced out, she aroused when I'm around Cash bound (Cash bound), bust down (Bust it down) Money all around on the ground 'Bout to do some backflips My guap gone do backflips Take off on my rocket, then we'll see you cashless bitches We gone do the dashes, dashes on my Fiji Holding up a mountain, mount it on my wrist I just do my own thing pay haters no mind Diamonds on my neck and s**t, these n***as go blind Smoking all this gas yeah thirty all combined Left these b**ches in the dust yeah left all behind Let's be honest know I got these b**ches mad I don't want to be the one who goes outside (Go outside) All this money got a n***a in his bag (In his bag) I done give her everything I ever had Smoking loud, iced out, she aroused when I'm around Cash bound, bust down Money all around on the ground B**ch you wanna live in a mansion (Mansion) I get my money and spend it (Spend it) Diamonds on my neck they dancin' (Dancin') You stuck in your lane I'm advancing (Advancing) I take you b**ch like a token Check my soul I'm potent Check my wrist it's frozen Honestly I'm chosen Shawty keep on looking at my chain (At my chain) Diamonds yeah they crazy they go insane (Go insane) She can't stop she keep on screaming out my name (Out my name) She hop in the coupe we 'bout to swerve the lane Diamonds yeah they go brazy they on the froze yuh I just spent a couple bands just on new clothes yuh (It's lit) I don't got no time for all these thotty h*es yuh I done came up on my own cause I was chose yuh Smoking loud hold up I don't got time imma roll up Always on the grind imma go up Working overtime for the guwap Fuse me now imma blow Pullin' up with the coupe Ballin' everyday, swish hoop Stacking lettuce everyday ouh Blowing up my phone, bitch who? Smoking shine, got the ice on me, smoking shine Just to shine, got the ice on me Smoking shine, it's only right for me Double time, she spilled the drink on me She's so fine, got that ass on me I ain't smoking dimes, I got hello O's I been smoking O's all on my own Just like me and my green, cost like grown She give everyone head, just like porn I don't got time for you, I adjourn Yeah I am gone, geeked out of my joint I smoke a spliff, yeah eh, just in time to get blown This b**ch is texting me, b**ch go leave me alone I want to rescue me, please stop hitting my phone, yuh Range, outside, she said lemme ride Running out of time, popping all these lines Hit a n***a for the bag I get in the booth and attack Smoking on boof and relax I get the money in a stack Got yo' b**ch on molly I came with the shotty Smoking all this gas yeah smoking on woods and it's my weed I be selling maury F**king on a bitch named Molly I'm so loud I'm sorry Get all rings for glory Iced out chain (Chain) She insane yeah she be sweeter than candy cane (Candy cane yeah) She my bane, calling my name Bank getting fatter, money gang Smoking loud, iced out, she aroused when I'm around Cash bound (Cash bound), bust down (Bust it down) Money all around on the ground
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