ryan trey - lv smoke lyrics
[chorus]
yeah, super fly
check the ‘louers (‘louers)
louis v check from the buddha (buddha)
get his thing, got to shoot them (pew pew)
they playing two nights, got to root up
treat me like a louis connoisseur
kick the game, now i got to suit up (suit up)
praying that the devil don’t do us (yeah)
did he do us? (aw)
[verse 1]
brand new whip but it’s saying last year
most y’all talk, i ain’t seeing what i hear
bought him the tape, i ain’t talking about a k!ll
quiet in the room but i’m standing right here
came for the one, but she left for the three
i don’t like the k!ll, but it came with a beat
y’all be on the ground with the sh-t going off
then y’all get caught with the sh-t so it’s off
the reef
that’s why i ain’t seat with them (didn’t seat)
i don’t even speak with them (don’t speak)
you better keep peace with them (peace)
or you ain’t going to sleep for real (no sleep)
my n-gg-s blow heat for real (blow heat)
that sh-t can get deep for real (get deep)
this sh-t for real
[chorus]
yeah, super fly
check the ‘louers (‘louers)
louis v check from the buddha (buddha)
get his thing, got to shoot them (pew pew)
they playing two nights, got to root up
treat me like a louis connoisseur
kick the game, now i got to suit up (suit up)
praying that the devil don’t do us (yeah)
did he do us? (aw)
[verse 2]
i ain’t trying to talk, what you say bruh?
i ain’t going to leave until i lay one
brought her to the room, she was a1
you ain’t no boss, you phase one (yeah)
ain’t as fly as me with a cape on (yeah)
i ain’t trying to die where i came from (yeah)
she just want to f-ck, that ain’t really what i need
talk like janae, but she looking like rhi’
-ss, she a little freak (freak)
diamonds so sharp made me bleed (yeah)
sh-t ain’t going to pop without me
keep it a thou’ with my g’s
i want the smoke
i ain’t taken no l’s
i don’t f-ck with no l’s
if you started with me
you going to die by yourself
trey the one
ain’t n-gg-s know what i’m talking about
[chorus]
yeah, super fly
check the ‘louers (‘louers)
louis v check from the buddha (buddha)
get his thing, got to shoot them (pew pew)
they playing two nights, got to root up
treat me like a louis connoisseur
kick the game, now i got to suit up (suit up)
praying that the devil don’t do us (yeah)
did he do us? (aw)
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