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still with the smoke - vic mensa lyrics

[intro]
still with the smoke
still with the smoke
still with the smoke
still with the smoke
still with the smoke
still with the smoke

[verse 1]
sn*tching off crowns and i’m aiming at necks
no middle man, got to pay me direct
foe’nem got stripes, you might think he a referee
sh*t ain’t a game if he waving a tec
planting my flag and i’m waving the set
upgrade the b*tch like beyoncé (uh)
you know my hat gon’ stay to the left
ring the alarm, i’m bringing a bomb
run sh*t like usain, but i’m really saddam
i blow out his brain like a scarecrow
got to be careful, you see me penning a song
stay out the lab, it get dangerous, gang
i don’t believe what they claiming, gang
i see ’em twisting they fingers, i know that they chicken
these n*ggas just raising canes
promise you n*ggas we ain’t the same
i’m in the hood, mr. rogers
whipping impalas, you know i can’t be tamed
shine with my brother like damon wayans
you try him, i’m bringing the major payne
got to go ring up a doctor
smoking on 93 like a rasta
one in the pink and the stink
i’m f*cking her deep in her chakras
[hook]
still with the smoke (still with the smoke!)
still with the smoke (still with the smoke!)
still with the smoke (still with the smoke!)
still with the smoke

[verse 2]
get in the ring and i’m swinging at kings
a don but i’m more like ali (uh)
came out the field like indigenous warriors
where i was cutting my t**th (uh)
glass in the booth, no m. night shyamalan
split and turn into a beast
sewing the seed that my enemies reap
i’m digging a hole and i’m digging it deep
switching the flow
as a kid, i was ready to die, i would kick in the door
gripping a pole
my lil n*ggas, they ready to slide, could give them the go
that’s not my m.o
i would rather get bread to divide, know n*ggas who on
whose spirit is poor
i forgave but i never forgot, i’m still with the smoke

[hook]
still with the smoke
still with the smoke
still with the smoke
still with the smoke
[outro]
why these n*ggas playing with me?
i might give my fists an id
cause these hands should be registered
i’m still with the smoke, baby

- vic mensa lyrics

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