Smoke

Lyrics

[Intro] Aight Sheesh! All praise to the Most High (Jay Boskie) Man [Chorus] Tell all them rappers I heard what they drop, it ain't hard enough If I do the features, I have enough rapper bodies to fill up a charter bus (Fill up a charter bus) We rockin' up like some in, if they poke 'em, they get, they is not hard as us (They is not hard as us) You cannot have all that fame and all of that money But when it come to this, just know that I want it I'm sick and tired tellin' you Get you a pen, take some notes, what you better do (Yеah) I'm sendin' verses likе letters, I'm mailin' you Get on the track, you a pack, I'm inhalin' you You gon' compare me, compare me to Wayne Compare me to Hov, compare me to GOATs, I want all the smoke Don't care who you wills, you say that you ill Like "He got a cold, I'm wipin' his nose" [Verse] They ask if I'm CHH, if so, I'm the greatest that they know (Yeah) Round 'em up up in a rope, slam 'em down, domino This is nothin' like before No disrespect to Lecrae or Andy Mineo But this an undefeated flow 'Cause all of y'all fear me, none of y'all seein' me At this point, I guess I should say I'm a ghost (You're a ghost, man) Shut your mouth and sit back when I'm talkin' When pressure come, they M.I.A. like a dolphin I usually don't curse in my raps when I'm sparkin' Tell churches to close, they ears right quick, I don't give a damn 'Bout all your money or cards or your jury Your vision too blurry, we don't wear a Mary I'm keepin' it different, try not to get weary If I ain't your dad, I'm your uncle like Sam Don't make me pull out that belt and get active I teach you them lessons you miss from your papi Flow is on top, three of the bars is amazin' I mean when I tell you that I'm never lackin' Cap if I owe me, it blow like a dragon I hop on your song and I make it a classic Don't care 'bout your big words or how fast you rappin' They know you be lyin', they sick of that cappin' Y'all ain't even invited to the block party All the rappers soundin' like pop artists Boy, I'm from the city where they pop artists I just see too many artists tryna block artists, why you knock, shorty? Can't be me, 'cause I'm not you, and I'm too true And I don't need a ghostwriter, I'm the ghost I'm that dude, your favorite rapper probably need me too I know it sound arrogant, but the truth do too, let's get it [Chorus] Tell all them rappers I heard what they drop, it ain't hard enough If I do the features, I have enough rapper bodies to fill up a charter bus (Fill up a charter bus) We rockin' up like some in, if they poke 'em, they get, they is not hard as us (They is not hard as us) You cannot have all that fame and all of that money But when it come to this, just know that I want it I'm sick and tired tellin' you Get you a pen, take some notes, what you better do (Yeah) I'm sendin' verses like letters, I'm mailin' you Get on the track, you a pack, I'm inhalin' you You gon' compare me, compare me to Pop Compare me to Cole, compare me to Kendrick, I want all the smoke I want all the smoke, I want all the smoke, I want all the, I want all the (Smoke)