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Lyrics

[Intro: Erick the Architect] Whatta-bom Whatta-bom, ba-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Smoking good, looking good Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh? (What?) Got them hooked, take a look A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl Get it understood, you looking good Alright (Break it, break it, break it, break it down now) [Chorus: Erick the Architect] Smoking good, looking good Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh? Got them hooked, take a look A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl Get it understood, you looking good Mind and your body gotta equal, girl How your soul hangs low like the bottom of your red shoes And I think it's Louboutin, too, ooh [Verse 1: Erick the Architect] Reality is wisdom, perspective Eye like Horus, I don't like whores Hindsight, oh my, I adore, for the time being, yes, I am yours Trump, my card, it's the ace of spades And I hate to go away without getting this money made It's what niggas be telling you, believe in a reason to act up Nigga lose his job, blame it all on some bad luck Roller coaster, my eyes not open The cold comes every season, trick (Trick) In the summer we smoke hundreds, my fall comes often, evil shit Just spews from my mind, I get confused all the time My wall of space is confined (Word) So you better elevate or lose time, just lose time [Chorus: Erick the Architect] Smoking good, looking good Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh? Got them hooked, take a look A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl Get it understood, you looking good Mind and your body gotta equal, girl How your soul hangs low like the bottom of your red shoes And I think it's Louboutin, too, ooh [Verse 2: Erick the Architect] Say that (Say that), I don't play that (Play that) I be acting as if I'm a better man And my mother to my brother from another Boy, oh yes, you can From my sisters that keep the shit right And my mothers that'll kiss you good night Forty slugs in my liquor cup Take a shot and I pick you up Bang, bang from the same gang (Ooh) Kick rocks if you can't hang (Ayy) Lil' nigga, what you saying, mane? (Oh) Roll up but these lame hangs (Ashin') Rolling up was a plane, mane (Special) In the hood, it's all good, made our own Hollywood Took a picture the system, my mental track me like a alien I combine thoughts with divine course And exhale exhaust from my skeleton Tell her I won't appear again Fuck that, if I'm going, who will even care again? Hate to be American (Ayy) Get away from experiments (Ayy) 'Cause the truths in the pyramids (Ashin') 'Cause we all fucking immigrants (Ayy) And you're lying through your filaments (Ayy) Lay back if you drink a bit (Ayy) And indulge in the nigga shit (Ayy) This is real nigga rhetoric (Rhetoric) Dissolve all the simple shit, play a different game It's too easy to be ignorant Lay back, think a bit [Chorus: Erick the Architect] So we smoking good, looking good Girlfriend, what's the issue, huh? Got them hooked, take a look A nigga never, ever gonna miss you, girl Get it understood, you looking good Mind and your body gotta equal, girl How your soul hangs low like the bottom of your red shoes (What? What? What? What? What?) And I think it's Louboutin, too, ooh (Sway, sway) [Refrain: Bridget Perez & Erick the Architect] Boy, I must be dreaming (Fuck all that other shit) The way you got me speaking (Fuck all that other shit) Hope that I'm not tripping because (Fuck uh, oh God) All I do is think about you Now light it up, light it up, you know what to do (Nah, oh) One time, one time for my niggas of the Indigo (One time, one time) Two times, two times for my ladies that are not a ho (Two time, two time) One time, one time for my niggas of the Indigo (Indigo) All I do is think about you Now light it up, light it up, you know what to do [Verse 3: Erick the Architect] Angel, want me for my peso Telling other niggas you ain't never gonna wait So I smash in the Range Rove' Beat, beat then I add her to the payroll Smoke another dub with a cousin and a bro But I won't say it slow Missing, representing the people that won't grow So I carry lethal weapons that beat you through postal Where the foes go, where we ever gon' go? To the highest of the Horus eye Fuck thoughts I am going 'til there's no reply Flatline, I get lost and bossed Metal cup passed it first Never parked the cars We ain't Boston, nigga Ransom, nigga We're on some now so explain it to me, nigga I don't really know but gold— (What? What? What? What? What? Sway, sway) [Refrain: Bridget Perez & Erick the Architect] Boy, I must be dreaming (Fuck all that other shit) The way you got me speaking (Fuck all that other shit) Hope that I'm not tripping because (Fuck uh, oh God) All I do is think about you Now light it up, light it up, you know what to do (Nah, oh) One time, one time for my niggas of the Indigo (One time, one time) Two times, two times for my ladies that are not a ho (Two time, two time) One time, one time for my niggas of the Indigo (Indigo) All I do is think about you Now light it up, light it up, you know what to do [Outro: Erick the Architect] Angel, want me for my peso Telling other niggas you ain't never gonna wait So I smash in the Range Rove' Beat, beat then I add her to the payroll Smoke another dub with a cousin and a bro But I won't say it slow