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letra de free smoke - ethan mcmenamy

[verse 1: ethan mcmenamy]
yeah, i couldn’t get a bill paid
you couldn’t buy the real thing
i was stayin’ up at yo’ place
tryin’ to figure out the whole thing
i saw people doin’ things
almost gave up on the music thing
but we all so spoiled now
more life, more everything
must have never had your phone tapped
all that yappin’ on the phone sh-t
you must really love the road life
all that never comin’ home sh-t

[chorus: ethan mcmenamy}
free smoke, free smoke, ayy
free smoke, free smoke, ayy
free smoke, free smoke, ayy

[verse 2: ethan mcmenamy}
dom rosé toast
hidden hills where i post
i start my day slow
silk pajamas when i wake though
miraval to the face though
i drunk text j-lo
old number, so it bounce back
boi-1da got the bounce back
used to get paid for shows in front-door money
five, ten, twenties, hand sanitize after you count that
me and gibbo was about that
eatin’ applebee’s and outback
southwest, no first class
hilton rooms, gotta double up
writin’ our name on a double cup
we ain’t even have a tour bus
girls wouldn’t even think of recordin’ me
i fall asleep in sororities
i had some different priorities
weezy had all the authority
women i like was ignorin’ me
now they like, “aren’t you adorable?”
i know the question rhetorical
i took the team plane from oracle
mama never used to cook much
used to chef kd
now me and chef, kd
bet on shots for twenty g’s
i brought the game to its knees
i make too much these days to ever say, “poor me”

- ethan mcmenamy

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