Glock ​smokedope2016

[Chorus]
In the crib with all my chains on, brainrot
Bartiesianwater on the beat, smokedope feel like Voss
I can't talk to cops, but I got riot shields and tomahawks
Blank Perc', many guns with drums and red dots
My head full of smoke, I just rolled, I quit pourin' fours
2024 like 2016 without the bros
Say I do the most, bitch, I know, I'm just tryna glow
I be gettin' old, no times for games, I just smoke the 'dro
In the crib with all my chains on, chillin' with a baddie off this L
Lil' ho, she take her clothes off, feelin' up on me
She feel my Glock all up in my jeans
Pull up, make it swish, but I ain't sweet
Pull up, turn to swiss, my pockets cheese
Bitch, my pockets cheese
I can't even count, too many zeros in my bank account
Hangin' off my ass, my cargos sag way down to the ground

[Bridge]
​smokedopе2016, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yеah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm high as fuck

[Verse]
Slide through, let's get high, I be capped like fitted though
Feds raid my door, but I ain't movin' Diddy, bro
Growaholic, I love growin' all my shit indoor
Bitch, I'm in that cut, in the cut, ho, its smokedope (Bitch, it's smoke, bitch, it's smoke, bitch, its smoke)