They Don’t Want the Smoke* Andy Mineo

Good afternoon, good evening, people, now, what's poppin'?
I'm in the Dry Alls, Human Made, slub cotton
They talkin' from the sidelines, that's a dub, stop it
Young Stockton gettin' dubs, Watchmen
They don't want smoke, they blow smoke like vape pens
How dare you bring that beef to my crib like Blue Apron
'Cause it's just me in the shotgun like Troy Aikman
Now it's all, "Now we all good," Well, okay then
"What? You crazy?"
We was just out in Malibu
DSTL with the alley-oop, threw it up, man, I had to do it (Alley-oop!)
I hope this next bar is so valuable
You wanna change your situation first, then it changes your attitude (Wow!)
I dropped a project of B-sides and throwaways
And still skated on 'em like roller blades
Went from growin' pains to borin' planes to blowin' up sets
You show gains when you show up and you throwin' up reps
Who throwin' subliminals?
Well, have you broken your head?
You could take a picture with missiles, still ain't posin' a threat
I hope you slow to forget, I never trolled to get lit
I just came with flows, broke molds, and moulded a niche
I gave jobs to my bros and still got more in the clip
Sometimes you gotta let 'em know who you is
Andy Mineo