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Smino
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Blkoscars (feat. Jay2)
製作:Monte Booker
[Verse 1:Jay2] Came for awards need plenty Gift of gab, devil dangling on yo shoulder shimmy Can't respect none of them baby ass pigs they ginny Most of you phony'sc ould really receive an Oscar Emmy This pink polo be resting upon my noggin Timmy I reek all over compliments to the ganja in me She sending nudes on the snap with the doggie filter cause Nowadays I make up rules like I'm Adam Silver Couple pretty freaks when I visit Houston, I had to Lillard Game 6 on you hoes She feel clingy I'm outta pocket, Mike Vick on you hoes My eyes chingy the jackpot, I'm outta reach on my soul That shit is deceased, here I got, told ya I'm on a roll Deserve an Oscar way a nigga been on his role Love letters like how you been, like I been on the road And if you trapped in this life You'd be better off tellin your self to get a grip Suicides on the Beamer, I'm with y squad like Will Smith
[Hook: Jay2 & Smino] Feel like it's so many many many many Reasons why a nigga poppin yeah Yo hands out like Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme Nigga where's your pride in that I spit I lie fully loaded semi-auto steneded clip Like where'd find that at And you know where to find me at
You can find me in the back blk suit its da blk Oscars Hennessy blk charging my hood chakras Grass in da doob smell like a mowed lawn Woah nah, DBZero lil bitch I'm Gohan Find me in the blked out coupe Metal Gear Solid No games with these niggas I need the deposit Been on the greenery like a crouton, crunch time Don't think it's sweet lil bitch I need all mine, all mine
[Verse 2: Smino] Sweet white beemer yea da my cool whip Ain't no topping no stopping oh nah wanna ride Bitch ass nigga this ain't no Uber They really piranhas I treat em like pariah My family large, no need in adding to it I told her pop that thang lil mama, put ya back into it Chatting about me, Chatham out to Chattanooga My Long finger in the air They said we couldn't do it We been hurting, bruising Since Mathews-Dickeys and Herbert Hoover Real observant treat us like We wasn't there to stir the movement I had my feet in some forces since I's a fetus Nigga them kolors go crazy, what is it Easter I will not cease til my fortune same size as Cletus I'm with your bitch and we pouring up like baristas She so in love with that simpin, I call her Lisa My pimping sharp as a cleaver, my pencil shark Shark attack, Ima hood (architect) Saint Louis (artifact) Run and tell them blank white canvases the art is back Sweet music from the Viola Davis like Sammy Son Jr in this bitch the damage done Mirar how I stunt, how I handle bars Brought the bounce bike, like mongoose It only been a year nigga mind you Hands all clammy pearl the wood let me mind loose And Sweep the whole academy with gang right behind you
[Hook]
[Outro: Smino] Somethin bout you make me Rave and go crazy Maybe it's the way, b-baby I can feel it in my bones I can feel it in my bones X2
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