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Smoke Supreme - Juice Freestyle lyrics

Artist: Smoke Supreme

album: BLVCK SMOKE


Yuh, Smoke
Let's go, uh
Ooh
Bllah bow bow
Smoke, yuh, yuh
Four lines of juice, give a fuck about my kidney (kidney)
I be mixin' Wock with Ciroc, call me Diddy (yuh)
From the 609, size 28, call me Skinny
I be by my lone, I ain't gotta worry bout who with me (nah)
Ridin' with a strap it's a fully loaded semi
If he want the beef, Imma send some shots into his kidney (boom)
I'mma fuck that bitch once and I bet she won't forget me (nah)
Cause I'mma break her heart and I know she won't forgive me (nah)
Xan to the face got me slumped like I'm Jimmy (slumped)
I was fuckin' on a bad bitch named Kimmy (ooh)
If he with the drama tell his shooters to come get me (glllah)
I could turn a dyke bitch out like I'm Timmy (Timmy Turner)
Got no competition, can't nobody come against me (nah)
RIP to all my homies who done passed, pour the Henny (Henny)
I just scammed a grown ass bitch named Jenny (Jenny)
I be goin' crazy on the beat like Kenny (Kenny)
I be in the booth fucked up off a edible (slumped)
The way I spit these bars, you could call me a professional (yuh)
Smokin' on gelato, bitch I only smoke that medical (gas)
She give me head, let me tell you, that shit was incredible (uh-huh)
I be smokin' big ass blunts like I'm Marley (dope)
Fucked a Instagram model and she look like iCarly (ooh)
I just popped a tab, ate some shrooms and some molly
Might just go berserk and shoot up the whole party (bow)
You don't want no smoke pussy boy don't even start it (nah)
Tried to sneak diss, turned yourself into a big target (boom)
When that bullet hit your head it gon' leave you retarded (damn)
You gon' think this shit's a game until you get outsmarted (damn)
I just scammed Sweetwater for a interface
Met your bitch at the store and I took her back to my place
I bust a nut on her face and I asked her how do it taste (damn)
She said she swallow every last drop, nah, she don't leave no waste (ooh)
Pull up to Starbucks and connect to public Wi-Fi
I'm finna turn my MacBook into money like it's sci-fi (guap)
I just smoked the best kush this shit got me sky high (gas)
Y'all ain't coppin' top shelf, you smokin' mid, stop lyin'
Connect to VPN and then I open up Tor
Swear this deep web shit got everything you lookin' for (uh-huh)
If you tryna get rich then cop a piece off the store (swipe)
Bitch I'm in it for the bands, don't want shit nothin more (guap)
Just stole a british credit card, I think her name is Leslie (swipe)
I swear to god this swipin' shit'll really make you wealthy (yuh)
When I'm committin' fraud you know I gotta move stealthy (uh-huh)
You can't be stressin' over money that shit unhealthy (nah)
Walk in the gas station, hit the bitcoin machine (mhm)
Take out 800, split the profit with my team (cash)
This shit real life, ain't no movie how it seem (nah)
I just dropped some LSD and I popped another bean, aye

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