The Mood - Smoke DZA&Joey Bada$$

Smoke DZA

Joey Bada$$

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The Mood - Smoke DZA&Joey Bada$$ 歌词

The Mood - Smoke DZA

Yea

It's a really f**king cool era we in

Yea uh

It's a Badass Kushed God colossal

We coming through and we hostile

Fourty-seven deep so everything's getting toppled

Showtime n***a word to James word to goggles

Everybody's f**ked like a high price brothel

You can't out-hustle a hustler so don't try to

Word to steezy the tactic is still survival

F**k humble n***a ride on your rivals

The hoes wanna hang like my peacoat toggles

Guess who's bizzack smokey and I'm here with the pack

After this you gon' need you a nap

They throw shots we don't even react

Like I ain't got Pedro on payroll to take care of that

Set it out where it's at

N***a flow way in tact

The bag heavy scale off weigh it back

Lightyears ahead of n***as not even laps

You can't compare them boys to us

S**t that's not even rap

Yeah uh and let me switch the mood

Gotta take a risk for your biggest wish to come true

I been in those shoes had fifth-dimensional views

Where ain't s**t to lose just more proving

Finally got my piece of the pecan

Me and momma moving no more staying out on weekends

Got no time for snoozing know I'm out for Benjamins

Representing me repping for all my people dreaded in my family

I see a canopy of bars thats overhead

Thinking to self there can't be no one

This hard they all dead

Go and spar with the ghosts that's on my side

I'm a star momma look up in the sky

Son shine bright don't I

Only getting brighter I been closer every summer winter hour minute

Like I am supposed to very soon

You will be out of minutes

You should let me coach ya word to smoke

We keep a lot of spirit

While lifting the culture from these vultures

It ain't for purchase gotta take the game in doses

The illest s**t don't really get too much promotion

Children of the indigo protect the fortress

Trump got the whole world feeling hopeless

Still I got my chest pokin'

Too much headaches not enough motrin

Life will have a n***a self frozen

Won't have my self stolen dough rolling head first dove in

The flow golden the wave the boat rowing

We here they no-showers

Smoke blowing the O G in the wind

Had a bunch of losers tell me I couldn't win

See you taking off that's when the hating s**t begins

Watch you walking on water they say it's 'cause you can't swim

Time to transcend hands in bars San Quentin

Ben Franklin's all across the globe my name ring

Airport customs walking through chain swing

You could tell I'm doing my d**n thing

Ugh