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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Toliver
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Burt Jr.
Songwriter
Caleb Toliver
Songwriter
Duprie Dekane Monroe
Songwriter
Giovon Edwards
Songwriter
Samm Vataleni Niingungo
Songwriter
Sebastian Lopez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sage Skolfield
Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Mixing Engineer
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
1mind
Producer
Broadday
Producer
Sam-E Lee Jones
Producer
Derek Anderson
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Smoke
Smoke
Smoke
Smoke
[Verse 2]
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
[Verse 3]
I'm off in the West with my heat
Finna call up my lil' freak
I know she be chargin' these ****
'Cause that lil' pussy not cheap
I just went took off on 'em
Ran off with bags of sheesh
Next week it's all, all gone
I know you be proud of me
Draco two-tone, still locked in with the Mo
Nothing but a whole bunch of hoes
Bustin' and grabbin' my Robe
Poppin' and poppin' it
[Verse 4]
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, lil' baby)
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, lil' baby)
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, lil' baby)
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, lil' baby)
Ooh, baby
Ooh, baby
[Verse 5]
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby)
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby)
[Verse 6]
Margelia shoebox, I woke up and spent me a bag on designer
Chanel on her toes, uchi her Pucci, you know that I'm eyein' her
I called up my brother, he bring a few sticks, we runnin' the club up
Got a bad ass bitch, yeah, she ridin' this dick, I just told her to giddy up
How could you hate when your figures low?
I just dropped ten on my finger rolls
I was just bummy in overalls
Now I ain't fuckin' with none of y'all
It's only summer, wait for the fall
My aunties watchin', how could I fall?
'95 Jordan, I'm back, hoe
'95 Jordan, I'm back, hoe
[Verse 7]
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby)
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby)
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby)
[Verse 8]
Smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke
[Verse 9]
Woah, come on
Okay, I just been rockin' these shows
Rackies on me, I got a big load
Different time and I'm losing control
Let's go, losing control
Different time and I'm losing my focus
**** hatin', gotta be jokin', mosh pit, leave the shit open
Fuck that, they trippin', yeah
Amiri, Amiri my denim, yeah
Rockstar shit, but I came with some hitters
**** play that, I'm gon' hit 'em
[Verse 10]
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
(Yeah) Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby)
Written by: Andre Burt Jr., Caleb Toliver, Duprie Dekane Monroe, Giovon Edwards, Samm Vataleni Niingungo, Sebastian Lopez