Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
smokedope2016
smokedope2016
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
LIL FITTED CAP
LIL FITTED CAP
Songwriter:in
Smoke G Dope
Smoke G Dope
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
LIL FITTED CAP
LIL FITTED CAP
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Boy dont play with me im getting money on a different team
Wake up in my cargos every morning fell asleep in jeans
She said life is hard
I reply saying c'est la vie
Broke ass rappers on my wood you would've thought it was a tree
In my treehouse
Smokin blunts feel like alex g
Ali g up on the tv
When im off a bean
They say why you mad
Cause its way too easy to be mean
Everyone around me saw the glo and turned into a fiend
I wont rock no shit that i dont like
I dont like yall
Baby im so up
But ive felt so down since last fall
I might give you chances but baby this is your last call
Pedal to the metal but baby im going balls to the wall
Persian bitch half asian thats persuasion
Jungle mags up in this bitch
Tactical home invasion
Got suppressor on my shit
You wont ever find location
Where im posted where im hanging at
Whats the numbers mason
Out in anchorage
So much snow around cause my wrist cold
Check my in the game eating chex mix and its always bold
I just sold a fake chain
Sold that boy some fools gold
She dont know my real name
She just call me smokedope
Written by: LIL FITTED CAP, Smoke G Dope
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