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letra de smoking x trippy - stewart villain

[intro]

[verse 1: stewart villian]
the other day my partner said he’s happy that i made it
i made a lot but i think to myself i haven’t made sh-t
i’m still here, standing with the n-ggas that i came with
black shades on my black skin, i think i’m morpheus from the matrix
i be drake’d up, i be dripped out
three in the morning, let’s get it popping
lord knows i’m gone
so we couldn’t give a f-ck if them cops watching
i call my cuddy who got up on the zip
maybe a four, i’m trying to get lit
bong rips with my new b-tch
i’m zooted
in too high for these backpack rappers
jordan 7 raptors on my feet
my cipher is complete
i learned that from them ogs
grindin’ with my eyes wide no sleep
middle finger to them n-ggas that don’t know me

[hook: stewart villian]
i’m smoking, i’m trippy
got some real n-ggas with me
where the hoes? let’s get it
got my mind on a million, dog
i’m smoking, i’m trippy
got some real n-ggas with me
where the hoes? let’s get it
got my mind on a million, lord

[bridge]
i’m smoking, i’m smoking
i’m trippy, i’m trippy
i’m smoking, i’m smoking
got some real n-ggas with me, dog
i’m smoking, i’m smoking
i’m trippy, i’m trippy
i’m smoking, i’m smoking
got some real n-ggas with me, lord

[verse 2: stewart villain]
they told me villo bring that real back
it’s that get high boom bappers do not feel rap
you won’t lose b-tches chasing money
you’ll lose money chasing b-tches
sl!ck-talking villain
i bet she’s rolling with me with the quickness
and i’m riding slow, bump the screw
chopping a blaze and chucking a deuce
i’m eating though, well i’m coming down
real n-ggas give me daps and pounds
i’m from that north side of po
cops ask questions, don’t make a sound
i don’t pay ’em no mind cause these hoes they tend to get around
i hop up in the morning, turn my muhf-cking swag on
these lame rappers really be the ones i want to bag on
how the h-ll you ‘gon tell me you got some years for some trafficking
send that b-tch out of town, if she real then she ‘gon manage it
d-mn, that was the realest sh-t i ever wrote
tell my homie p-ss the ‘dro
we just call it give and go
he got my back, pick and roll
my n-ggas sticking to the code
they ask me what kind of person i am
i got to let ’em know

[hook]

[bridge]

- stewart villain

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