[Intro: Smoke DZA]
(MonstaBeatz)
Yeah, uh
Yeah, Kush God, bitch
Uh
[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
Soon as I started getting money, was over for lectures (Right)
Hired lieutenants, worked the spot, and they overprotective (Uh)
I told them niggas, "Hold it down, let me work for a second"
I had some packs and made it stretch like a yoga instructor (Really)
Shit, I'm always finessing (Uh), it's a whole 'nother setting (Uh)
I have to double up on safes for this dough that I'm getting (Right)
Plus, I just got another fifty, a whole 'nother blessing
Make sure you stack some away for March, it's a whole 'nother lesson
Had 'em over the edge, and legend has it, drought hit
I had to show 'em magic (Uh), charge high like they never had it
On God, spot cliquing, pack kickin' like Jean Claude
My mission, got the hood in an arm bar
Come on, dawg, my onslaught
Way more John Blaze, you on dark
Trust I'm good, I want her mouth, you want her heart, I'm on par
She double back to me all in all, uh
[Chorus: Smoke DZA]
On the low, though
She really couldn't wait 'til I was solo
You tripping when you know that that's a mojo
I ain't never trippin' over old flow
DC girl like a lil' go-go
Plus, she on my body, that's a GoPro
I always catch her creepin' under photos
They come a dime a dozen, talkin' boatloads
Boatloads, boatloads
(MonstaBeatz)
Yeah, uh
Yeah, Kush God, bitch
Uh
[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
Soon as I started getting money, was over for lectures (Right)
Hired lieutenants, worked the spot, and they overprotective (Uh)
I told them niggas, "Hold it down, let me work for a second"
I had some packs and made it stretch like a yoga instructor (Really)
Shit, I'm always finessing (Uh), it's a whole 'nother setting (Uh)
I have to double up on safes for this dough that I'm getting (Right)
Plus, I just got another fifty, a whole 'nother blessing
Make sure you stack some away for March, it's a whole 'nother lesson
Had 'em over the edge, and legend has it, drought hit
I had to show 'em magic (Uh), charge high like they never had it
On God, spot cliquing, pack kickin' like Jean Claude
My mission, got the hood in an arm bar
Come on, dawg, my onslaught
Way more John Blaze, you on dark
Trust I'm good, I want her mouth, you want her heart, I'm on par
She double back to me all in all, uh
[Chorus: Smoke DZA]
On the low, though
She really couldn't wait 'til I was solo
You tripping when you know that that's a mojo
I ain't never trippin' over old flow
DC girl like a lil' go-go
Plus, she on my body, that's a GoPro
I always catch her creepin' under photos
They come a dime a dozen, talkin' boatloads
Boatloads, boatloads
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