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smoove'l - good pace lyrics

[intro]
oh, oh, oh
smoove’l+l+l, oh that’s your name?
(ace bankz on the track)
yeah, yeah

[pre+chorus]
i just made me a pack, i need some new racks, it’s gon’ be a good day (oh, oh, oh)
when i’m movin’ i gotta stay strapped, they all on my ‘gram, i know that they watch face
i got tired of hittin’ my mom sayin’, “get out and go find your own place”
got signed after i graduated, look back, it wasn’t a good place (yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
nascar (nascar), rockstar (oh, oh, oh)
jaguar, i go so far (oh, oh, oh)
living large, plenty yards (oh, oh, oh)
f+ck a gang, ho, i’m with the squad (yeah, yeah)

[interlude]
haha (oh, oh, oh+oh)
yeah, haha
once upon a time i had this ex, yeah, and i was suspicious about this b+tch, you know? (smoove’l+l+l)
i had trust issues, so you know, i did my sh+t first, and this what i did (oh, oh, oh)
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
i gotta go cheat first, just in case this lil’ b+tch cheatin’
’cause you know how these ho’s work, say they p+ssy’s be up, but they sneakin’
i been k!llin’ the offense, now im gettin’ right back up on defense (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i was thinkin’ ’bout gettin’ out, i was sunk in, i was deep in (i was deep in)
put the moncler back in the closet, this a [?] now (this a [?] now)
rappers tell us, “put the guns down” but i can get slippy now (i can get slippy now, now, now)
if we ever put the guns down, they might end up k!llin’ us (might end up k!llin’ us)
so i never put the guns down, we gon’ go run it up
yeah, yeah
reminiscin’ them cold nights
i was thirteen, drinkin’ them cold sprites (cold sprites)
i can f+ck with you after you play me once
if you do it once, you will do it twice (oh, oh, oh)
hesitatin’ to let you up in my life (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i ain’t mumblin’, baby, im really nice
i had four pieces, gave ’em all three (yeah, yeah)
now im in this sh+t, you get this last slice
[chorus]
nascar (nascar), rockstar (oh, oh, oh)
jaguar, i go so far (oh, oh, oh)
living large, plenty yards (oh, oh, oh)
f+ck a gang, ho, i’m with the squad (oh, oh)

[post+chorus]
if you wanna f+ck me (f+ck me), then you gotta f+ck him (f+ck him)
and you gotta f+ck him (f+ck him), ’cause baby that’s bro, d+mn (bro, d+mn)
don’t do no double g’s, i can’t promote them (can’t promote them)
i took my swag off, drippin’ like the ocean (like the ocean)

[outro]
i’m out
oh, oh, oh, yeah
oh, uh (smoove’l+l+l)
yeah baby
nascar, rockstar
jaguar, oh+oh

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