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LARRY JUNE - SMOOTHIES IN 1991 (OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO) (PROD BY Julian Avila)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Larry June
Larry June
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larry Eugene Hendricks
Larry Eugene Hendricks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian G. Avila
Julian G. Avila
Producer
Todd Cooper
Todd Cooper
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, off top, ****, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, damn
And, bitch, don't check me, bitch, check the air quality
Numbers, yeah
Dysons and shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
Five hundred dollar fans and shit, you know what I'm sayin'?
That's just somethin' slight though, you know what I mean?
Run that
[Verse 2]
I was born in '91, product of the dope game
Fifties, Camaros, Cuts when we swang
Crack game, you don't even know the half
The stress, livin' life so fast
I'm dreamin' (I'm dreamin'), '91, '91, '91
'91, '91, '91
I'm dreamin' (I'm dreamin'), '91, '91, '91
'91, '91, '91
[Verse 3]
Have you ever been so fly, bitches see?
They wanna come and choose on a P
Bitch, I feel like I'm dreamin' (Feel like I'm dreamin')
Aye, aye, aye, aye (Feel like I'm dreamin')
Bitch, I feel like I'm dreamin' (Feel like I'm dreamin')
Aye, aye, aye, aye (Feel like I'm dreamin')
[Verse 4]
Yeah, '91, '91, '91
'91, '91, '91
'91, '91, '91
'91, '91, '91
[Verse 5]
If they pull a **** over, I might take another L
I ain't really been the same since they killed my **** Lil'
Ridin' with a ghost 40 case shit get real
No phone, no Twitter, no 'Gram, just feel
Posted in the trap, tell them **** yee-da-dee (Yee-da-dee)
Call of Duty on me, **** not robbin' me
Left wrist on lottery, got cottage cheese
I'm on win mode, bitch, there's no stoppin' me
Gas up the motherfuckin' whip, now I'm scrapin'
Coolin', movin', smokin' like Jamaican
She shakin', dick so good, got her cravin'
Remind me of this lil' bitch I had named Megan
What's happenin'? Put the P aside, now I'm mackin'
Stackin', yes, Lord, 'nother hundred thousand
It's feelin' like a dream when I'm countin' up these Band-Aids
I coulda got a job, but instead I chose the fast lane, what's happenin'?
[Verse 6]
Have you ever been so fly, bitches see?
They wanna come and choose on a P
Bitch, I feel like I'm dreamin' (Feel like I'm dreamin')
Aye, aye, aye, aye (Feel like I'm dreamin')
Bitch, I feel like I'm dreamin' (Feel like I'm dreamin')
Aye, aye, aye, aye (Feel like I'm dreamin')
[Verse 7]
It was a clear afternoon, the bitch wasn't cattin' (Good job, bitch)
Ridin' to the neck, just me and my hammer (Strapped)
I don't want no drama, but I gotta stay ready
Bought the lil' bitch some fish and spaghetti
Met a bitch named (Don't say it), met her in the town (Yeehee)
Took her to the crib and killed it on the couch
Why you **** always stressin' 'bout a punk rock bitch
When your kids ain't even got no clothes that'll fit? What's happenin'?
[Verse 8]
Have you ever been so fly, bitches see?
They wanna come and choose on a P
Bitch, I feel like I'm dreamin' (Feel like I'm dreamin')
Aye, aye, aye, aye (Feel like I'm dreamin')
Bitch, I feel like I'm dreamin' (Feel like I'm dreamin')
Aye, aye, aye, aye (Feel like I'm dreamin')
[Verse 9]
I was born in '91, product of the dope game
Fifties, Camaros, Cuts when we swang
Crack game, you don't even know the half
The stress, livin' life so fast
I'm dreamin' (I'm dreamin'), '91, '91, '91
'91, '91, '91
I'm dreamin' (I'm dreamin'), '91, '91, '91
'91, '91, '91
[Verse 10]
Now, ****, when you see me hop out this motherfuckin' thang
With them bust Daniels on it, don't be talkin', ****
You know what I'm sayin'?
Eight hundred a shoe, bitch
Numbers
Written by: Larry June
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