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lirik lagu always – young smokes

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
all this paper that i get, all this money that i chase, i’ma do this always (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
and yeah i ride for my set, anywhere, make a mess i’ma shoot broad day
and now my plug key come through, so now i come through, in new plates (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
and any stage that we come to, we shut down, like always

[verse 1]
i’m in a new bm flying on the a roads
almost going as quick as the haze goes
so what these broke rappers telling me
cause all these thousands ain’t fittin’ in my denim jeans
you ain’t my chick so stop stressin’ me
i gave my enemies shots like hennessy
i got paigons tryin’ deadin’ me
well i’ma fly them chickens like tennessee
i got spikes on my shoes, they ain’t football boots
driving through with a glock in my coupé
new watch i might go spend a bird on it
and my moncler jacket’s got fur on it
i’m speeding with h in the tt
my new whip came with a tv
b-tch you know i ain’t playing games
and my car’s the same colour as mayonnaise
they say if i keep trapping i might never blow
but i still give ’em fuel like i’m texaco
i’m in a droptop bm, my burner close
i shoot guns, then i burn my clothes
yeah your favourite rapper’s good but he’s lyin’
the feds got my g’s for supplyin’
if i tell you what i make you’ll think i’m lyin’
don’t walk in my trap if you ain’t buyin’

[chorus]
all this paper that i get, all this money that i chase, i’ma do this always (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
and yeah i ride for my set, anywhere, make a mess i’ma shoot broad day
and now my plug key come through, so now i come through, in new plates (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
and any stage that we come to, we shut down, like always

[verse 2]
i’m with a bad b-tch like the radisson
i’m in a new benz not an addison
jewelery shine in the dark like fog lights
and i ain’t stoppin’ till my mum’s nice
the grind never stops, they should know g
these rappers ain’t never seen a whole key
sh-t i might take a flight for the whole week
and i still throw my young g’s oz’s
ask them dudes when i see them, i slap it out
i lived a life that you rap about
rappers lyin’ ’bout buying cane
my line rings so much i’m getting migraines
yeah my new chick shaped like an hour gl-ss
pretty face with the fattest -ss
i just blew another chase from the feds
they never caught me so now they’re stressed

[chorus]
all this paper that i get, all this money that i chase, i’ma do this always (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
and yeah i ride for my set, anywhere, make a mess i’ma shoot broad day
and now my plug key come through, so now i come through, in new plates (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
and any stage that we come to, we shut down, like always

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