dopesmoothies – s’mores (n more) (intermissi 2) lyrics
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(intro: dopesmoothies)
keep it simple
in the cut like a ginsu
off the mental
i don’t even need a pencil
that ain’t no problem
i’ll had them thangs sent thru
i was out mizzou in a beamer not a benzo
drape my kinfolk in kente cloth
we been dope
georgetown dogs
not the hogs
black skin folk
love those rentals
hope you cover incidentals
(verse one: dopesmoothies)
holla at me when you see me!
(holla if you hear me!)
i been on this sh-t for many years
i drink moët bellini’s
rub my d-ck like it’s a genie
grant yo wish, get yo bikini
touch my bod, e = mc2
it’s all about me-me (me!)
momma sent me out all greasy
now i dream bout santorini (santorini!)
n-ggas swear they smokin‘ runtz
smell junk in a blunt
n-ggas front ’til they in front
then it’s 21 skunk
i don’t bunt
i don’t punt
b-tch i’m blunt as it come
n-ggas dumb as they come
when i’m done have fun
’til then, have none
ill pen having motherf-cker
23 and 1
fast break, 2 on 1
alley-oop .. and-1
got d-mn gimme all if the loot and some
(gimme the loot!)
and i oop..
(d-mn son!)
even if i xanman flow
still pull up listening to camp lo (woo!)
i ain’t finna be yo sambo
spray a n-gga like samo
listening to “rambo” (got d-mn!)
off bryson tiller’s “t r a p s o u l”
i’m the kind of n-gga with the afro
like wakanda sh-t is that?
breakfast programs coming back!
(oh my god..)
(hola!)
(woah!)
(verse two: smii much)
go…
i’ve been trained to
(goooo!)
growth
float
like the greats do
master cl-ss
did you p-ss?
yeah, the grades due
them n-ggas still tryna get signed to a label
(d-mn!)
at the table
welp face, lookin’ silly (woahh)
live stream
arcade games – home viddy (woahh)
friend zone
lame-o n-gga
no biddies (no biddies!)
philip lindsay
tote committee
cole beasley
he d-hop and i’m will fuller with it
no -n-lytics, just eye test
oh, he really did it
they really livid
you changed
they in the same position
still a sucka
they knees buckled
refill prescriptions….
(meaaanwhiiile)
meanwhile i’ve got time on my side
everyday a new sci-fi encounter
seldom recognize
an imposter from yester-year
reminisce ‘bout the broken times
i’m not tryna shoot the sh-t
n-gga still owe me hundred dollars (d-mn!)
(shot!)
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