Black Smoke

[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf]

Sittin' on the sky

I am high up like things that fly

You could say I'm that guy

But then again maybe not

I am chillin' and gettin' by

We hustle then smoke out

I doubt if we run out

I am out swervin' about

To street from to my house

My brother got me an ounce

She quiet but smokin' loud

I like when she blow O's

I am cold Colorado

That's where I left my soul

I'm new because they old

While some do what they told

I kill before control

Its taking from a hoe

My teeth forever gold

A man that has a goal

I smoke along the road

Let truth thy soon be told

For dark could let you go

But then where would you go?

[Verse 2: Chris Travis]

Wavy ass flow

Wavy ass hoe

Wavy ass smoke

Wavy ass clothes

I keep it trill mane

I bet you bitches feelin' me

Smokin Sour D to supply my energy

Come through and take your bitch by any means

Steezy ass niggas with that gold on their teeth

We dont give a fuck nigga, that's how we breath

Robitussin with the sprite, that is how we lean

Rebels wearing all black, fuckin everythin'

With my nigga Ethelwulf

Blowing hella trees

Money on my mind, bitch i am talking hella green

90's niggas bitch, we trill for life on everything

White bitches doing coke and ecstasy

Nose rings, fat ass booty ebonies

Skateboard niggas, bitch we on the scene

Hardcore-phonk style to the extreme