Smoke DZA

Ghost Of Dipset
One of the illest niggas doing it, you should thank me Art in your ears, I paint the image like I'm Banksy A1, keep it all the way tall, lanky, rolling up another one Bumping kid frankie Nigga getting chicken extra dinner rolls Fuck the politics, see many come, many go Few real niggas, few niggas told Broke hearts like when Ewing missed the finger roll And only if you winin, then you really know Bad bitch centerfold, yellow cab send her home Nigga pure dope no stamp on me Count on me to keep it g, you could bank on me Ah, I've been on my shit They call it showing love Nah, call it sucking dicks Speaking of that, face fucking my Cambodian bitch Soundtrack provided 'til you 'bout Thelonious We own this shit We own this shit like Like any look I do I own it Can't copy or clone it [Verse 2: Smoke DZA] I show stop, hop out in my bath robe In high 'lo socks Sweat shorts to my calvs SongtexteJoints kinda look like knickers But I'm not that type of nigga This a different type of get up It's rare, banding up Still got OG in my nails I ball a half of pound nigga, I don't need a scale Chill, as long as they keep printing bills I'mma never stay still Fuck a deal nigga, I could make a mill quicker What Imma do with that advance, buy a meal with it? I play the block with the youngins Like a recruiter on any Marthin Luther Acquainted with shooters, the randomous killings Is pure entertainment, to a nigga that's brainless hands On the stainless, tryna get famous There's a war going on outside No man is safe from Be aware, get hit if you play dumb [Verse 3: Cam'ron] Walking down Lenox, a couple homies just real with me Seeing, Tanya 21, talking 'bout that she feeling me She said, yo can she chill with me? Na, girl that's a sick dream Yo what's the deal with me she's been on me since 15 You sniffin' white up you pussy youngin' tight up And you be talkin' to much on Twitter just doing write ups Besides I'm wifed up her ring finger is iced up And understand a one night stand'll Fuck your life up Well for me it will Brain gone, like damn he clever Plus I'm foul I'll fuck around and fuck a family member Or mother, sister, cousin still want to play? She looked at me and smiled this is what she had to say Aus Songtexte Mania