Friday, August 14, 2020

Stunna 4 Vegas – Up The Smoke Lyrics

Stunna 4 Vegas – Up The Smoke Lyrics

Stunna 4 Vegas – Up The Smoke Lyrics
 

Stunna 4 Vegas – Up The Smoke Lyrics



Up The Smoke By Stunna 4 Vegas (with Offset)


Up the smoke

Diamonds they choke

Fuck my bro

I’m in the white, Lamborghini, the Pope

Hunnid racks, they gon’ take your soul

Glock with the 3 and the

Bought a yacht put the kids on a boat

Put a brick in a figure four

Got a stick, it’s a cig, it’ll blow

Mix up a fo

My bitch, Margiela on her toes

Dig up her soul

Look what I did in the bowl

Wiped that boy nose

I go get me a bag out the globe

I do not troll

I got pointers these diamonds are bold


I’m smooth on my feet

My bitches the bad as can be

Stackin’, then pray go to sleep

I’m at the top of the peak

Put baguettes on top of our teeth

Put fire in front of this beat

I can’t lie, got shooters that creep

She from Devry, she gon’ suck me to sleep


Switch up the flow, they gon’ bite it fosho

Put the stick on your bitch, get your hiding on low

This a 5, then young niggas ready to go

Richard Mille sit on my wrist, I’m the goat

Tag on your hoe, tag on your toe

Baguettes on baguettes, my neck overload

I’m having, you’re capping, go rat to this pole

Take off his hat, leave a rat with a hole


Ain’t no cap in me

The Trap be jumpin’ like athletes

I get cash, you see

Lamborghini, niggas ain’t as fast as me

Cookie’ gas, the lean

I get the bag, casually

You niggas embarrassing

This Audemar, this is a masterpiece


Up the smoke

Diamonds they choke

Fuck my bro

I’m in the white, Lamborghini, the Pope

Hunnid racks, they gon’ take your soul

Glock with the 3 and the

Bought a yacht put the kids on a boat

Put a brick in a figure four

Got a stick, it’s a cig, it’ll blow

Mix up a fo

My bitch, Margiela on her toes

Dig up her soul

Look what I did in the bowl

Wiped that boy nose

I go get me a bag out the globe

I do not troll

I got pointers these diamonds are bold


4 times!

They wipe his nose if I say so

Issa green light when I say go

Ay, what you gon’ do for a bank roll

Move like the mob, I got hitters on payroll

2 racks cash on a lawyer, the case closed

Rap money turnt me into an A hole

Don’t tag me when it’s gun smoke

I’m tryna knock off your block like legos


I’m tryna knock you off

Send you to where nobody knows

My ice turned me anemic but I’m never freezing

When it’s time to up the smoke

She said she diggin’ my flow

I make her suck me then suck my bro

We knock them down by the four

I’m still walk in with fye at all my shows


And I still put 3s

Up under all my glicks

Double Ds on my sticks

Say she don’t like me, hoe suck my dick

When it’s beef we don’t pick and choose

We got more cannons than Nick

He get put on the news or left on his dick

Trying me like I’m a lick


Up the smoke

Diamonds they choke

Fuck my bro

I’m in the white, Lamborghini, the Pope

Hunnid racks, they gon’ take your soul

Glock with the 3 and the

Bought a yacht put the kids on a boat

Put a brick in a figure four

Got a stick, it’s a cig, it’ll blow

Mix up a fo

My bitch, Margiela on her toes

Dig up her soul

Look what I did in the bowl

Wiped that boy nose

I go get me a bag out the globe

I do not troll

I got pointers these diamonds are bold

all we work for is to satisfy you.