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smoke supreme - smoke and ignorance (aka remix) lyrics

[intro: smoke supreme]
uh-huh, aye
yuh, aye (woo)
smoke supreme
yuh, yuh, yuh

[verse 1: smoke supreme]
she a pretty girl but her heart is so broken
she gotta pretty smile, warm heart, she soft-spoken
kush all in my lungs, i hit the dope til i start chokin’
jump up and i grab the glock, i think somebody broke in
aye, balenciagas i don’t like no jordans (nah, nah)
aye, i spend 10 thousand on designer clothin’ (cash)
i’m hoping to stack this money and go cop a foreign (vroom)
and i be high up in the clouds, i know you see me soarin’ (in the clouds)
aye, feel like 23, b-tch i’m scorin’ (scorin’, aye)
countin’ up money, b-tch it’s gorgeous (b-tch it’s gorgeous, aye)
and i keep that plant on me like a florist (gas)
this b-tch wanna f-ck me all night until the mornin’ (thot)
it’s 4 am, who the f-ck be knockin’ at my door again
pray that it ain’t 12, hate goin’ to jail, b-tch i ain’t goin’ (nah, nah)
this lean got me snoozin b-tch i know you hear me snorin’ (gone)
and, shout out to majjora, b-tch we tourin’
aye, it feel like christmas day, b-tch it’s snowin’ (b-tch it’s snowin’, aye)
i f-ck so many thots i swear that you would think i’m hoein’
i walk up in the bank take 50 thousand then i blow it (guap)
aye, b-tch i’m full of smoke and ignorance
aye, b-tch i’m sending shots, i’m free-throwin’
i heard your mixtape but to me that sh-t was borin’ (nah)
my phone steady ringin’, i don’t answer i ignore it (nah)
aye, b-tch we full of smoke and ignorance (full of smoke)

[bridge: aka carpenter]
you would swear we hit the fair the way i painted on her face
give the brain like she get paid, yeah i love my skylar grey
and i know that she gon’ hold me on our worse and better days
keep my hood up like the reaper, work for everything to change
you would swear we hit the fair the way i painted on her face
give the brain like she get paid, yeah i love my skylar grey
and i know that she gon’ hold me on our worse and better days
keep my hood up like the reaper, work for everything to change

[verse 2: aka carpenter]
say my name, on repeat like red rum
i’m all in her house, yeah she call me rev run
y’all just wanna praise, bringing out the reverends
sh-t y’all wanna play, i might call the ref
dumb the way y’all tryna flex, rockin’ all them reps
why don’t you try and be yourself, and run all for a check
if you don’t run for nothing else, just want respect
and the love for everyone who helped
and stuck their neck out
and talked me down when i was stressed out
swear that they were out to get me
(yeah i swear they out to get me
my girly came to me and she tell me)

- smoke supreme lyrics

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