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young smokes - love lyrics

[intro]
phoned my plug like “send me bricks, i need five”
he sent me ten outta love
he sent me ten outta love

[chorus]
phoned my plug like “send me bricks, i need five”
he sent me ten outta love
i pulled up outside in this amg ride
now she going down like the sun
i got dargs in jail and i know they all ride
i still send ’em dough outta love
never came with a drink just to have a good night
i brought my gun to the club
if i buss my hammer for you, i might do it hundrеd times
and that’s just outta love
baby girl wants my heart but i’m brokеn inside
so how can i show you any love?
every day i wake up, i commit another crime
d+mn i think my lifestyle’s f+cked
he’s my brother, he’s my k!lly, he’s my drilla, he’s my slime
it’s a different type of love

[verse]
dior 22’s and a trackie by celine
i get bricks, stretch bricks like a limousine
these rappers getting taken for their chains and their watches
when the f+ck you gonna rise your machine?
raised right, had to keep my morals and manners
turn new+shape high performance into rammers
millions of views, i keep making a hit
got a ten tonne press darg, i’m making a brick
i’m a walking atm bro, i got plenty bands
so much hand tings, i ain’t got that many hands
so much bad b’s, i ain’t giving any plans
shifting all these bricks like i’m building on land
stevie wonder, i ain’t seeing sh+t happen
i hopped out the m3, into the g+wagon
press machine muzz, he a press machine boy
i’m wanted so today my name is leroy
nicolas cage in this whip, sixty seconds and i’m gone
my asian darg give me boxes, he amir khan
i hopped out the m340d
the sky+dweller like forty+three, i ain’t talking g
told her that i’m busy and that p’s come first
she just wanna strip like a police drug search
these rappers really forcing it, it looks all funny
only thing i force is rubber bands on money
[chorus]
phoned my plug like “send me bricks, i need five”
he sent me ten outta love
i pulled up outside in this amg ride
now she going down like the sun
i got dargs in jail and i know they all ride
i still send ’em dough outta love
never came with a drink just to have a good night
i brought my gun to the club
if i buss my hammer for you, i might do it hundred times
and that’s just outta love
baby girl wants my heart but i’m broken inside
so how can i show you any love?
every day i wake up, i commit another crime
d+mn i think my lifestyle’s f+cked
he’s my brother, he’s my k!lly, he’s my drilla, he’s my slime
it’s a different type of love

- young smokes lyrics

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