AIRSTREAKS smokedope2016 (Ft. elcammgguod)
"AIRSTREAKS - smokedope2016 (Ft. elcammgguod)" is a hip-hop track from 2016 that explores themes of escapism, substance use, and the pursuit of freedom. The lyrics convey a laid-back, rebellious attitude, enhanced by smooth beats and atmospheric production. Its unique blend of introspective and carefree vibes resonates with youth culture. #HipHop
[Intro: smokedope2016]
Airstreaks in the air, I can't hear a thing ho
NBOM, bitch I'm feelin' like I'm Tuco
Chelsea jersey on my back like Drogba I'm a cheat code
9/11 I dropped a bomb turn SoundCloud to ground zero
[Verse 1: elcamgguod]
Stolen cars and high-speed chases I rock the poles every day
Too much stains upon this knife, I'll have to throw this bitch away
I'm using bleach up on my clothes because my t-shirts they be stained
She ask me why I'm wearing latex gloves, sometimes I can't explain
[Verse 2: smokedope2016]
Radar beepin' like alarm clocks, ring ring
That's my Glock-19 shoot you, that's a headshot
ATF on my ass, they said, "I saw you bought a bumpstock"
Fuck you, fuck them, I can't do a deal with a damn cop
I still sell rock, you still a damn bot, I still sip my fuckin drop
I won't givе my guns, I won't give up
[?] the middle, ATF told mе to chill out
[Verse 3: elcamgguod]
Speedin' smokin' tank, I'm in the pharm', just post a script for oxys
I put the Quagen in my system but I wish that shit was Wocky
I got your info, you can't filter my computer, using proxies
I'm high as hell that Mundipharma OC 40s got me noddin'
Airstreaks in the air, I can't hear a thing ho
NBOM, bitch I'm feelin' like I'm Tuco
Chelsea jersey on my back like Drogba I'm a cheat code
9/11 I dropped a bomb turn SoundCloud to ground zero
[Verse 1: elcamgguod]
Stolen cars and high-speed chases I rock the poles every day
Too much stains upon this knife, I'll have to throw this bitch away
I'm using bleach up on my clothes because my t-shirts they be stained
She ask me why I'm wearing latex gloves, sometimes I can't explain
[Verse 2: smokedope2016]
Radar beepin' like alarm clocks, ring ring
That's my Glock-19 shoot you, that's a headshot
ATF on my ass, they said, "I saw you bought a bumpstock"
Fuck you, fuck them, I can't do a deal with a damn cop
I still sell rock, you still a damn bot, I still sip my fuckin drop
I won't givе my guns, I won't give up
[?] the middle, ATF told mе to chill out
[Verse 3: elcamgguod]
Speedin' smokin' tank, I'm in the pharm', just post a script for oxys
I put the Quagen in my system but I wish that shit was Wocky
I got your info, you can't filter my computer, using proxies
I'm high as hell that Mundipharma OC 40s got me noddin'
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