Blowing Smoke

[Intro]

Ayy

It's 7 A.M. in the morning, I been up since 3

Fuck it, I'ma keep going

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Young Pen Griffey

I go to, I go to bat for my niggas

The pun was intended, nigga

Wow, look how I'm livin', nigga

Angels say watch how you spendin', nigga

Devil say cop a new Bentley, nigga

Might as well, quick as you get it, nigga

Made a prediction, nigga

Fortune teller, nigga

Ayy, I got it, yeah, I get it, nigga

You a rappin' contradiction, nigga

Hunnid racks on a sticker

New whip and I'm in it with her

Set it off, this a stick up

'Tiller came to shake shit up

Shakin' that shit up

Then I go put another check in the bank, nigga

Got a lot up on my plate, nigga

Grandma need a new estate, nigga

You a fraud, you a fake, nigga

Can't keep up with the pace, nigga

Get the fuck up out the race, nigga

[Chorus]

Yeah, pump your brakes, go slow

Pump your brakes, go slow

Just like my shawty, she like it slow

Yeah, and just like her, I heard it all before

Don't let 'em fool you, they blowing smoke

Yeah, they blowing smoke, yeah

Yeah, I heard it all before

Don't let 'em lie to you anymore

Hey, don't let 'em lie to you anymore

[Verse 2]

Ayy, don't let 'em fool you, baby

Gene Snyder, gear shift a nigga

Need a lighter for the spliff, nigga

I pull up in; a street fighter chain, hit a nigga

Now that I got your attention, nigga

Keep my name off your lips, nigga

Hey, just like her, I don't take you serious, nigga

No you can't be serious, nigga

You can't be serious, nigga

I can't even hear it, nigga

Gotta be up on my tier, nigga

You ain't nowhere near, nigga

Young Tiller don't fear a nigga

Ayy, this no joke, no smoke, no mirrors, nigga

Know you seen me last year, nigga

All at Cleveland Cavaliers, nigga

Thoroughbred, I'm a winner

D'USSE in my cup, I feel like Jigga

Wins got me hittin' liquor (Faded)

And they got you niggas feelin' bitter (You mad)

Bitch, I been a heavy hitter

But you barely makin' plays, nigga

Fuck it, let me demonstrate, nigga

Home runnin', now I'm safe, nigga

Guess I got what it takes, nigga

Can't keep up with the pace, nigga

Get the fuck up out the race, nigga

[Chorus]

Yeah, pump your brakes, go slow

Pump your brakes, go slow

Just like my shawty, she like it slow

Yeah, and just like her, I heard it all before

Don't let 'em fool you, they blowing smoke

Yeah, they blowing smoke, yeah

Yeah, I heard it all before

Don't let 'em lie to you anymore

Hey, don't let 'em lie to you anymore