Juice WRLD
Smokey Smokey (Freestyle)
[Intro]
I say, I smoke until I'm on another level
Voice fucked up, I've been on tour, so what, so what

[Verse 1]
I be getting cash up, n***as playing catch up
And this thing like mustard and fucking ketchup
All these n***as take pussy like they out of Catalyst
I been balling on these hoes, feet but has no look
I'm gon’ pass on 'em, I'ma smash on 'em
All the way turnt up, I'ma rustle and dash on 'em

[Pre-Chorus]
They wonder why I flow so cold, fresh out the freezer
Life is a bitch, fuck with me, I'm making a leap, yeah

[Chorus]
Dead roads, n***a, I'm a star, girl, it's like
Dead roads, n***a, I'm a star, girl, it's like
Dead roads, n***a, I'm a star, girl, it's like
Dead roads, n***a, I'm a star, girl, it's like

[Verse 2]
Pull up on her with that choppеr, hotter than an AP
All my n***as got the heat, that's why wе call 'em haters
Cause they hotter than peppers, n***a, I ain't the bestest
No offense to Michael Jackson, party at God Resto
Got my hand on my weapon, I'm sweating shit like it's Tekken
[Bridge]
N***as thinkin' that they rapping, but they not, ah
They spittin' lyrical shit up in my spare time
I'm like a game of bowling, the way I spare rhymes
Strikin' like lightning, my flight ain't skilled
But you get like Tyson, hit you three times in the head

[Chorus]
Dead roads, n***a, I'm a star, girl, it's like
Dead roads, n***a, I'm a star, girl, it's like
Dead roads, n***a, I'm a star, girl, it's like
Dead roads, n***a, I'm a star, girl, it's like

[Outro]
Dead roads, n***a, I'm a star, girl, it's like
Got the Porsche with the beams, Freddy Krueger with the lean
I'm feeling for your dreams, n***a, it ain't like a thing