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Stunna 4 Vegas

"UP THE SMOKE"

[Intro: Offset]
(Young Grind, stop playin' with me)
(EVRGRN with the heat, yeah)
Hey
(Woo, woo
Woo, woo)
Produced by Cre8 (Hey)

[Chorus: Offset]
Up-Up the smoke
Diamonds, they choke (Ice, ice, ice)
f*ck my bro (Smash, smash)
I'm in the white Lamborghini, the Pope (White)
Hundred racks, they gon' take your soul (Hundred racks)
Glock with the three and the O (Glock)
Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat (Yacht)
Put a brick in the figure, the four (Hey, hey)
Got a stick, it's a SIG, it'll blow (Brrt, brrt)
Mix up a four (Woo, woo), my b*tch, Margiela on her toes (Margiela, Margiela, Margiela)
di*k up her soul (Woah), look what I did in the bowl (Bowl)
Wipe that boy nose (Wipe), I go get me a bag out the glow (Bag)
I do not troll (Troll, troll), I got pointers, these diamonds are bold

[Verse 1: Offset]
I'm smooth on my feet (Smooth)
My b*tches, they bad as can be (Bad)
Stack it and pray, go to sleep (Stack it)
I'm at the top of the peak (Hey)
We put baguettes on top of our teeth (Woo)
We put fire in front of his beak (Grrah)
I can't lie, I got shooters that creep (Woo)
She from Devry, she gon' suck me to sleep, woah (Hey)
Switch up the flow, they gon' bite it for sho' (Hey)
Put the stick on your b*tch if you hidin' on low
There's a fifty them young n*ggas ready to go (Go)
Richard Mille sit on my wrist, I'm the GOAT (Woah)
Tag on your ho, tag on your toe (Tag)
Baguettes on baguettes, my neck overloaded (Baguettes)
I'm havin' your captain go run to this pole (Captain)
Take off his hat, leave a rat with a hole
Ain't no cap in me (No cap), the trap be jumpin' like athletes (Hey)
I get cash, you see (Cash, cash), Lamborghini, n*ggas ain't fast as me (Skrrt)
Cookie, gas, the lean (Cookie), I get the bag casually (Bag)
You n*ggas embarassin' (Hey), this Audemars, this is a masterpiece

[Chorus: Offset & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Up the smoke (Up it)
Diamonds, they choke (Ice, ice, ice)
f*ck my bro (Smash, smash)
I'm in the white Lamborghini, the Pope (Let's go)
Hundred racks, they gon' take your soul (Uh-huh)
Glock with the three and the O (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat (Uh)
Put a brick in the figure, the four (Hey, hey)
Got a stick, it's a SIG, it'll blow (Four times)
Mix up a four (Woo, woo), my b*tch, Margiela on her toes (Margiela, Margiela, Margiela)
di*k up her soul (Woah), look what I did in the bowl (Bowl)
Wipe that boy nose (Slatt), I go get me a bag out the glow (Bag)
I do not troll (Troll, troll), I got pointers, these diamonds are bold (Four times)

[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
They wipe his nose if I say so (Yeah)
It's a green light when I say go (Go)
Ayy, what you gon' do for a bankroll? (Cash)
Move like the mob, I got hittas on payroll (Cash)
Twenty racks cash on the lawyer, the case closed
Rap money turned me to a A-hole (Uh-huh)
Don't tag me when it's gunsmoke
I'm tryna knock off your block like Legos (Okay)
I'm tryna knock you off, send you to where nobody knows (Huh)
My ice turned me anemic, but I'm never freezin' when it's time to up the smoke, uh (Ice, ice)
She said she diggin' my flow
I make her suck me and then suck my bro (Thot, thot)
We knock 'em down by the four (Uh-huh)
I still walk in with fire at all my shows (On gang)
And I still put thirties up under all my Glicks (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
Double D's on my sticks (Fah-fah-fah-fah)
Said she don't like me, ho, suck my di*k (Suck it)
When there's beef we don't pick and choose
We got more cannons than Nick (f*ck it)
He get put on the news or left on his di*k (Ha)
Tryin' me like I'm a lick (b*tch)

[Chorus: Offset]
Up the smoke
Diamonds, they choke (Ice, ice, ice)
f*ck my bro (Smash, smash)
I'm in the white Lamborghini, the Pope (White)
Hundred racks, they gon' take your soul (Hundred racks)
Glock with the three and the O (Glock)
Bought a yacht, put the kids on the boat (Yacht)
Put a brick in the figure, the four (Hey, hey)
Got a stick, it's a SIG, it'll blow (Brrt, brrt)
Mix up a four (Woo, woo), my b*tch, Margiela on her toes (Margiela, Margiela, Margiela)
di*k up her soul (Woah), look what I did in the bowl (Bowl)
Wipe that boy nose (Wipe), I go get me a bag out the glow (Bag)
I do not troll (Troll, troll), I got pointers, these diamonds are bold

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