Testo Smart - Y2
Testo della canzone Smart (Y2), tratta dall'album Above Surface Level
These ya last 5 heart beats
So when that blower start singing
Be smart
Ya bitch is always on my dick cuz she smart
That's why we always breaking bread cuz we smart
I can tell that hoe a ratchet I'm smart
Big pole slow ya role be smart
That's not yo bitch that's ours
That money rain control the weather like Haarp
My nigga crippin' so he c the world different
Fam bloody said it b'z like that
Nigga we ain't sick but we sip prescription
Them shot will have you tubed up like subscriptions
She ain't religious but she pray I put the dick in
Big blower like I'm bout to cut the yard hoe
Peeling off the face mask like it's charcoal
Imma finish what I start lil bitch I'm smart
Car geeked up
Hate pigs so much I don't even eat carnitas
Turkey bacon either imma hot mess
Only thing I ever trusted was the process
Black tint we mob it look dark
Tattoo's bullet wounds I was scarred
300 Hoes I'm like Sparta
Still saucing on these niggas I'm tartar
Stop talking on the phone he a narc bruh
Snowfall my shit look like cocaine
Neck look like I shoulda been in ice age
The wrong niggas'll have you fuckin up the right plays
Nigga I don't like yo vibe imma buy sage
Nigga you don't want no smoke be smart
For that green I put one inside the hole be smart
Bitch you smell like fish you tart
Only let you off the hook cuz you can cook and I'm smart
Bitch I'm smart and I'm genius
So you gon have to sit this in like a senior
I swear that nigga a cop I know he seen us
But imma made nigga and I don't even clean up
Bitch don't tell me shit I already know cuz I'm smart
Take the dirty money to the church and be smart
I don't walk around with no fucking business cards
Just email me at www.smart
Yeah
Shh keep quiet
Feds in dis bitch so we gotta be smart
Zoom keep driving
Don't put the top down yet niggas gotta be smart
Cool I got it
And I don't trust these niggas anyway we gotta be smart
Smoove what's popping
If you don't want nothing on yo head
Then you betta be smart
Got the homie Dreebo in dis bitch hoe
Big dog like sandlot
Real nigga since sandbox
Now they wanna get my John Hancock
62 Songs in a row bitch I can't stop
Ooo
What's popping
Stock went up I got options
Be smart before them bodies start dropping
You don't wanna swim in the lake with the Loc Ness
Studying the greats didn't know I happened to be one
Must be the money my prime feeling like Deion
Just another nigga wita dream imma catch it
I know how to take the ball and put it in the basket
Rest in peace to the fallen
Took a risk with my chips I went all in
I just turned my words into art
One thing to know before you start bitch you gotta be smart
Be smart
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Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Jason Robinson
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