Delasean

Delasean - Puffy Le Smoke lyrics

rate me

Ready to go!

Puffy le smoke and I’m ready to go

Caught me an.. and I’m ready to blow

Blind nigga flying, so call me a crow

If I ever make love, then bitch you should know

Sick of me bro, and they’re wanting my spot

Cause I give what I got and they see that I’m hot

But I do what I do, I completed my part

Now I’m on this.. cause she calling me pop.

No, you don’t wanna hear weed song!

About the kind of Gs that…

.. put a fucking team on it

I climb the tower like King Kong

Sometimes I stop and think if a nigga really is bowling

And I smoke a … because a brainstorm

My best role, momma, is probably the feel in my veins

Mine genuinely increasing

Cause this is the season they’re changing… the game

Niggas be …to see that I’m getting the fame

…damn, my mind is in a… and me

I fall from the…and decided to change (why?)

Cause this is the struggling day and finally want me

And these niggas is lame!

Hear ‘em speaking my name, but I’m paying no mind though

Cause hating niggas and fuck boys that shit I ain’t got no time for!

Bad hoes get convo, me I’m the king like Lion

When I strive forward, would rather be a best

But nigga, what a fuck is you trying for?

Hook:

Man, motherfuck your team (your team)

And motherfuck your clique (your clique)

I came here with my homies, dwag,

And we weren’t half of this shit!

Now rock shows and they’re sold out

And them hoes out with their toes out

Now we’re pro from day one

And your whole team got no skulls!

Bitch, check the flow!

Word around town you get asked to go

Then get fucked when a nigga is rough

Now you’re ..let me go, don’t text me, though!

Oh, that’s your hoe right next to bro

Declassify like maybe

Smoking weed with the type of bitch we’re having fun like…

Now I left this movement

The all you wanna fuck is wanna grove with

..get two shits and I pay… for this cool shit!

Now … and you sit still …

They wonder how I do this,

Cause I had something to go… bitch!

Hook:

Man, motherfuck your team (your team)

And motherfuck your clique (your clique)

I came here with my homies, dwag,

And we weren’t half of this shit!

Now rock shows and they’re sold out

And them hoes out with their toes out

Now we’re pro from day one

And your whole team got no skulls!

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