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letra de smoke on the job - dj lucas

[intro]
yo, pass me that lighter, man
man, i’m havin’ trouble tryna work in this place, man, it’s dj, dj, dj, man
uh, yeah

[verse 1]
my raps literature, shorty went to whittier
mom used to beg me, “please, lucas, use conditioner”
i got the same hair as grandma, she from chester
every card i draw, it just seems to be the jester
and who’s about to call my bluff?
baby girl, i’m freakin’ out over the smallest stuff
some of y’all should probably rap and not just ball this up
continuous improvement how we followin’ up
i said, i said
late nights with subjxct, this my dissertation
i’m in jersey like the situation
shorty ’bout to get impatient
‘causе i roll a bleep every half hour
got the hipstеrs in a headlock, i feel like cat power
let me talk my talk, i’m exposin’ the heel
ask the labels, i’m insane, boy, i don’t go for the deal
you gotta pay me just to talk, you gotta know that it’s real
my mom said, “lucas, i love you, but you know how i feel”
’cause i drip like emulsion, face a bleep like expulsion
man, i came up out the suburbs, everyone was rockin’ volcom
mom wanted us to look wholesome, and i get it, ’cause we were
but that energy, a family can’t be put into such words
late nights with the staties, my homie pushin’ katie
got the parkin’ lot lookin’ iowa 80
i’m goin’ crazy, hit the road and do whatever it takes
we smokin’ cigarettes and vapes and all the illegal states
i love winnin’, but sometimes, you gotta learn from mistakes
so tell god i’m havin’ trouble tryna work in this place
[chorus]
that’s why i smoke on the job, that’s why i smoke on the job
yeah, yeah
that’s why i smoke on the job, that’s why i smoke on the job, yeah

[verse 2]
i say, slidin’ down the bannisters, in and out of hannafords
the teachers couldn’t reach me, i was closer with the janitors
we used to park the harley in the alley off of cadbury
let me use the cellphone once to tell my dad hurry
i never had worries, now i’m on the road to h-ll
roll the l, love’s a funny feeling and i know it well
came up out the valley, up the mountain was the only trail
my middle school cafeteria guy had a ponytail
he was smokin’ on the job, we used to laugh about it
now i understand that we ain’t know the half about it
it’s my dirty little secret, i’ma rap about it
it’s my dirty little secret, i’ma rap about it
uh, droppin’ bread crumbs, i gotta make my way known
cross the calvin coolidge, boy, i’m basically home
and now i’m not inspired by just wavin’ the chrome
you gotta say some real sh-t or it’s just basically blown
tell the real that they been searchin’ for us
and i bleed for my art, that’s why it’s hurtin’ so much
and i smoke away the day until it turns into months
tell god i’m havin’ trouble tryna work with this bunch (haha, i am)
[chorus]
that’s why i smoke on the job, that’s why i smoke on the job, job
that’s why i smoke on the job, that’s why we smoke on the job, man, dj
that’s why i smoke on the job, that’s why i smoke on the job, job
that’s why i smoke on the job, that’s why i smoke on the job, man

[outro]
i hate when my boss tries to check me, man
like i’m gon’ smoke either way, man, you feel me?
it’s dj

- dj lucas

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