Smoke & Paint

[Intro]

Haha (There was smoke in the air)

On foenem, I didn't even know I'd be paintin' and shit (She do smoke in the air, oh, ah)

I be paintin' pictures and shit (She do smoke in the air, oh, ah)

Rollin' some of this weed (Okay, Last Alone, I see you, she do smoke in the air, oh, ah)

[Chorus]

(Hey) I wanna kick it with you, I ain't kickin' my cup, though (Uh-uh)

Love when you pourin' me up, ho, it's the same reason you drunk for, my bad

I'm sorry, lil' shawty, I wasn't trippin', you bitches be cutthroat

She told me she like it rough, though (Hey)

Oh, yeah, heard she want the gun smoke, like

Only if I had you, told me that you're leavin', I got you

Give me someone I leave to come back to (Oh, yeah)

Keepin' an eye on Instagram with that splash too (Oh, yeah)

I can fix your bad mood

Spend a hundred thousand like I had to

Look at that, I put a bag in a bag too

Money train on me, this a bad mood (Oh, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]

But she do smoke in the air, ooh-ah, ah (She do smoke in the air)

But she do smoke in the air, ooh-ah, ah (In the air, in the air)

But she do smoke in the air, ooh-ah, ah

But she do smoke in the air, ooh-ah, ah

[Verse]

That pretty lil' lady gonna get faded, paint us a picture

I got some moves, but I gotta tell you the truth

I'm a dangerous thing, off the lick

I been in that field, I put her right in the air

You must've forgot, I'm a member

The new dollar bills, on shawty, she look like a million

Know what I'm havin' for dinner (Ayy)

I'm having cold like the winter

These niggas be losing, she know I'm a winner

Hear that knock on the door, let me in, I'm a sinner

I'm on the reload, tryna see, I'ma hit her again ('Gain)

Bitch, I'm a beast, I need thinner again (Yeah)

I know she thinkin' 'bout me with a grin

That my lil' shawty, my rider, my twin

She wanna love me and live in my skin, duh

[Chorus]

I wanna kick it with you, I ain't kickin' my cup, though

Love when you pourin' me up, ho, it's the same reason you drunk for, my bad

I'm sorry, lil' shawty, I wasn't trippin', you bitches be cutthroat

She told me she like it rough, though

Oh, yeah, heard she want the gun smoke, like (Oh, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]

But she do smoke in the air, ooh-ah, ah (Oh, ah)

But she do smoke in the air, ooh-ah, ah (Smoke in the air)

But she do smoke in the air, ooh-ah, ah (Ooh-ooh-ah)

But she do smoke in the air, ooh-ah, ah (But she do smoke in the air)