yayu - smokebomb // .44 freestyle كلمات أغنية
[part 1 : “smokebomb”]
[intro]
it’s a form of rhythmic speaking, speaking, speaking, speaking, speaking
[verse 1]
could give a f_ck about some cash but i never did
whole lot of empty facades in your lid
word in the hog, keep eyes on the kid
name a new raffle, he’s right in the hidden
honestly, you will be right to dismiss the broken disguise and the spliff
sh_t can’t just hold together via magic at home
took off their readers to fashion and scope
give a f_ck about a statue
hunt with granite, get impassioned and actually know
tryin’ for myths of an empire, diе for a tourist attraction, i laugh at the cope
you could be free, instеad you just chained by belief
stay in your sleep, put your brains in the sheets
rounds cut tops like ???, no clear skies better come over the gun’s out, ayy
metal caps, cold bodies and i ain’t even bring a green block
.223 c_ck leave him asleep, memorating sh_t
straight flight, shocking on some waiting sh_t
yo, bring it, hit with waves, that’s a casket
money help you clothe like batman
you can get roped into that plane
ain’t been yet and i’m already a has_been
boy, you shoulda known back then, b_tch
how you l!ck the bottom of a cop boot without tasting blood of a black man?
[interlude]
what the f_ck? what the f_ck? what now? how?
can you explain that sh_t to me? how? how can you? how?
that’s not_ you have to be f_cking serious in this situation
you have to understand the implication of what you’re f_cking doing
you have to understand that you are sucking up to the state while they murder your f_cking ankles
i’m recording this on the 4th of july
(you don’t understand the implication)
which i think is really poetic, but it’s not on purpose
it’s just convenient
but that’s okay
there’s poetic intention behind coincidence
[part 2 : “.44 freestyle”]
down to 49, can’t see sh_t (see sh_t)
my jug is barely open
i’m not hydrated enough
[verse 2]
.44, new .44 ain’t sh_t
snacking up the mold bricks, ain’t sh_t
scavenge for a shake, makeshift
put you on the waitlist, be patient
reason that i make this, need a playlist
put the money where my face is, i can taste it
recognize the flavor, can’t place it
want a feature, sign a waiver, you might get wasted
man, i don’t need a bass hit to get the crowd on it’s last life
off with the toolie scot_free, that’s a bag pipe
you a whole goof, you get sonned, call you ???
might drown in the money, young screws with the cash light
they just saw that hooverboard
rolling up stiff if i don’t call back
without any other drawback cause i’m a dumb kid, get the f_ck off of my b_llsack
ride with the grim
wild, wild with the pen
try, try get a win, might die with a sin (nah, nah)
[outro]
lord forgive ’em
lord forgive ’em
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