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Rae Sremmurd

Anti-Social Smokers Club

 

Anti-Social Smokers Club

(album: SR3MM (SremmLife 3) - 2018)


[Slim Jxmmi:]
Slim Jxmmi
Ear Drummers

Uh, straight up out a fucking dream
Michael Jordan with the rings
Louis to my fucking sleeves
Bitch, you see who busting cheese
Come and hit this fucking weed
Live, ride, smoke, luxury
Swear this shit ain't nun to me
Blowing money fun to me
What this money done to me?
All these motherfucking haters
I'ma give 'em something to see
All this motherfucking paper, I'ma spend it how I please
50K on some jewelry, I got chains, I got rings
I got chains, I got rings
I got chains, I got rings
Damn, that young nigga fleek
Dirty Timbs, [?] jeans
Hundreds busting through the seams
Man these niggas losing steam
LV's all over me
You know who the fuck it be (Slim Jxmmi)

You see this money that we spending, it ain't counterfeit
Them niggas can't get in the building, they ain't on the list
Just know you with some bosses if you fucking with the clique
We came to get it popping, tell me if you with the shit
No these niggas cannot smoke with us, it's over with
No these niggas did not come with us, it's over with
No these niggas cannot smoke with us, it's over with
No these niggas did not come with us, it's over with

[Zoë Kravitz:]
They done fucked up and let me bring on the street in here
Who the fuck can help me smoke up all this reefer here?
All you smell is Backwoods and Swisher Sweets in here
Keep them bottles popping, bitches tryna drink in here
I'm in space, what's in my cup, might be that dirty drank
Spending paper in the club, who tryna break the bank?
Nigga say he with the crew, but no the fuck you ain't
I can see it in your eyes that you a fucking snake
Killing haters with success, I'm dripping like a lake
Ay yo D, I got that guap that make them bitches shake
See me in that drop, they hyperventilate
That's why your boyfriend wanna take me on a dinner date

[Slim Jxmmi:]
You see this money that we spending, it ain't counterfeit
Them niggas can't get in the building, they ain't on the list
Just know you with some bosses if you fucking with the clique
We came to get it popping, tell me if you with the shit
No these niggas cannot smoke with us, it's over with
No these niggas did not come with us, it's over with
No these niggas cannot smoke with us, it's over with
No these niggas did not come with us, it's over with

It's over with

done

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