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lirik lagu smoke to it – kallaway

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[verse 1 – kallaway]
yo
last night i was faded, happy belated
told my pops i wish i made it
my sippy cup was kool-aid and ketel
splash a lime cause that’ll
cut the time in half that it’ll
take to flash back to sammy k’s paradiddles (brrap)
go back to detention, shout out my english teacher
she put me there, now my scribble distinguish a feature
my linguistic a creature, students be chiefin’ the reefer
repeatin’ my curse words under the varsity bleachers, f-ck
i was a junior as a freshman thanks to credit hours
shredded the compet-tion then edited all the elderflowers
from poor to profit, my fake id a superpower
fake ideas worth a shower, mama mia, nervous hour
epidermis feelin’ furnance, every time i hit the stage
been 21 since i was 17, i’m over age
by 2020, i want skully vegas overplayed
sittin’ on a pile a money you could say we overpaid, yeah

[hook – background]
i’m tellin’ everyone i know this song is about you
and imma sing it all day, all night cause i want to
i wanna tell the whole wide world ‘bout your love, your love

[verse 2 – kallaway]
yo
and now we vibin’, grandview drivin’, generalizin’, get him elijah
get him a losage, his throat be sore, hope he score
rippin’ to logic, i’m almost 24
peace and positivity tattooed on my bulletin board
i grew up so what’s happening, pinned on the workin’ wall
speed dial tapestry, i’m lookin’ for the curtain calls
not a gat, ak on my back (akron)
that was purposeful
bulleit’s in my gl-ss, you could say it was the bourbon’s fault, yeah
i wrote this so you’d smoke to it
gave myself a purpose, wrote some lyrics, then i spoke to it
never reinvent the wheel, trip and added spokes to it
funny how the meatheads, eat eggs, to get yolked through it
tough nights and yellow lights, yeah i go through it
my brother had a problem, wrote him music just to cope to it
he build a gallery, planning to add baroque to it
ceilin’ on my salary, i think just baroke through it, yeah

[hook – background]
i’m tellin’ everyone i know this song is about you
and imma sing it all day, all night cause i want to
i wanna tell the whole wide world ‘bout your love, your love

[verse 3 – kallaway]
yeah
double deuces on my sweater
peace peace, as i walk away
parachutin’ my vendettas, that’s a getaway
music like a luggage tag, either way i’m over waitin’
juni be an artist, so the madness we be correlatin’
my nose is like a chimney, mouth is like a fire place
laundry in the city so my money like the dryer place
stacked, i think i sorted my priorities
soon enough, my security need security
yeah, i feel like kyrie irving
ma thinks i’m deserving, i just want a serving
you can find me surfing
cause i’ll be catchin waves from the fans when i’m swerving, yeah
shoutout tizzle, word to shyft, switched da uber for a lyft
7pm in new york, drizzy handin’ me the whip
ignorance is bliss, did you hear my sh-t? did you hear my sh-t?
skully orange juiced, breakfast comin’ with (weed and bananas)
you could smoke to it, so smoke to it

[hook – background]
i’m tellin’ everyone i know this song is about you
and imma sing it all day, all night cause i want to
i wanna tell the whole wide world ‘bout your love, your love

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