UP THE SMOKE

Young Ryan, stop playin' with me EVRGRN with the heat (Hey) Woo, woo Woo, woo Pro duced by Cre8 (Hey) Up-up the smoke, diamonds, they choke Fuck my bro, I'm in the white Lamborghini, the Pope Hundred racks they gon' take your soul Glock with the three and the O Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat Put a brick in the fig of the four Got a stick, it's a Sig', it'll blow Mix up a four, my bitch, Margiela on her toes Dick up her soul, look what I did in the bowl Wipe the boy nose, I go get me a bag out the glow I do not troll, I got part of these diamonds a bowl I smoke with my feet, my bitch is the baddest could be Stack it and pray, go to sleep, I'm at the top of the peak We put baguettes on top of our teeth We put fire right under his beak I can't lie, I got shooters that creep She from Devry, she gon' suck me to sleep, whoa Switch up the flow, they gon' buy this for show Put the stick on your bitch if you hidin' for low There's a fifth of these young niggas ready to go Richard Mille set on my wrist, I'm the goat Tag on your hoe, tag on your toe Baguettes on baguettes, my neck overload Take off his cap, leave it right with his hoe Ain't no cap for me, the trap beat jumpin' like athletes I get cash, ya see, Lamborghini, niggas ain't fast as me Cookie, gas, the lean, I get the bag casually You niggas embarassin', this Audemars, this is a masterpiece Up-up the smoke, diamonds, they choke Fuck my bro, I'm in the white Lamborghini, the Pope Hundred racks they gon' take your soul Glock with the three and the O Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat Put a brick in the fig of the four Got a stick, it's a Sig', it'll blow Mix up a four, my bitch, Margiela on her toes Dick up her soul, look what I did in the bowl Wipe the boy nose, I go get me a bag out the glow I do not troll, I got part of these diamonds a bowl They wipe his nose if I say so It's a green light when I say go Ayy, what you gon' do for a bankroll? Move like the mob, I got hittas on payroll Twenty racks cash on the lawyer, it's case closed Rap money turned me to a A-hole Don't tag me when there's gun smoke I'm tryna knock up your block, like Lego I'm tryna knock you off, send you where nobody knows My ice turned me anemic, but I'm never freezin' when it's time to up the smoke She said she diggin' my flow I make her suck me and then suck my bro We knock 'em down by the four I start workin' with fire at all my shows And I still put .30's up under all my Glicks, double D's on my sticks Said she don't like me, ho, suck my dick When there's beef we don't pick and choose We got more cannons than Nick He get put on the news or left on his dick Tryin' me like I'm a lick Up-up the smoke, diamonds, they choke Fuck my bro, I'm in the white Lamborghini, the Pope Hundred racks they gon' take your soul Glock with the three and the O Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat Put a brick in the fig of the four Got a stick, it's a Sig', it'll blow Mix up a four, my bitch, Margiela on her toes Dick up her soul, look what I did in the bowl Wipe the boy nose, I go get me a bag out the glow I do not troll, I got part of these diamonds a bowl