Smoke Dza - Gracias Malverde lyrics

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[Chevy Woods:]

It's new prices on the fishscale

Ya, the paint wet watch me fish tail

We sippin' Don P for the celebration

And you ain't on nobody’s list clown

Yeah, I bubbled crack just to double the bank

They wanted soft but they fell in love with that H

They telling stories I'm fresh from it all

Fuck 'em it's more than a mic and a ball

Glocks flying get your popcorn ready we know

Can't find work you heard, what up T.O

Bitches think they know it all, that's Miss Cleo

Balloon full of tress and my man I still see yo

Me and you other niggas livin' different

Curveball you had the white, but we was pitching different

Ya, so if that's not you you gon' get to snitchin'

Cause to your old head you forgot to listen, you a damn shame

Now listen, it's a gang of niggas gettin' money

It's also a gang of niggas snitchin'

You can think I'm playin' if you want to

I ain't never been with the bullshit

But shit ain't right, shit ain't right

I just call it how I see it nephew

I'm to the box with mine

Tell them I said that, and let's get back to that real shit one time

[Smoke DZA:]

Swear to god almost died off that last dab

No chatter cause this shatter come with ass bags

Bombers and promethazine that do the trick

Dropped a little ash in my cup, I hate that shit

My nigga Chev came through in the clutch

Poured a whole two and I'm stuck, good lookin'

Fan.. sippin' nigga I'm tryna keep it slow

And truthfully I'm tryna cop a four

Getting to the dough like the Brinks

Eight inch constructs and minks

Big gold Cuban links

Hustler attire, puffin' on some fire

Can't get any higher, if I do I might fucking explode

But after that wear off I need something to roll

Kush got body got a goddess in my lap

Rap money slow up could always get it with the packs