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Smooth smooth Me and my crew Ooh ooh Breaking the rules do what we do, yea Smooth smooth Me and my crew Ooh ooh Breaking the rules do what we do, yea Smooth smooth Me and my crew Ooh ooh Breaking the rules do what we do, yea Smooth smooth Me and my crew Ooh ooh Breaking the rules do what we do, yea I'm in a hot air balloon Looking out this view got me thinking out the blue Only couple things help me lift me out that mood Yea you know that feeling when you feeling out of tune Someone play the strings tryna have you Think how they do, But I'm cool yea I'm smooth, Smoother than some perc's on a cruise Yakkalini graffiti, we painting pain in the studio I'm from the stoop, making blues, no clues My dogs don't talk like fools Not enthused like the rest of these dudes Move Cool cool Pay your dues Ain't nothing to lose Thunder sound from the booth Then deuce Underground I never ran from my roots Planted my boots, still reaching the beanstalks smoking jacks, I'm a fan of the view They think they giants but I'm David or die trying So try dying before you get embarrassed and start lying I start flying over these seas First class and blunt by my seat So you all getting high is sober to me Overachieved Supposed to be what you all want to believe You all don't believe in you all selves so don't put it on me Before I put it to sleep I put my peace then I dug out the deep This barely my peak so barely I speak Smooth smooth Me and my crew Ooh ooh Breaking the rules do what we do, yea Smooth smooth Me and my crew Ooh ooh Breaking the rules do what we do, yea Smooth smooth Me and my crew Ooh ooh Breaking the rules do what we do, yea Smooth smooth Me and my crew Ooh ooh Breaking the rules do what we do, yea
Writer(s): James Chhetree Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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