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Smokeout '99

 

Smokeout '99


[Oktane:]
Sit back relax, chill
Sit back relax
Sit back relax, chill
Who smokes in here?
Roll up
And I'm a rapper hold up

I really wish you'd let the convo flow
So much that you don't know, that I don't know
We could share, if you care
Do you?
We went from walks in the park, to talks in the dark
Come get lost in the art, huh lost in my heart
Get lost, get invited Netflix get tossed up for the time of our lives
Keep the secret if you say it, keep faith in your prayers
No faith all the kids going crazy, no faith
No faith, I teach you one thing, that's believe in yourself
Why you cheating yourself? Stop beating yourself up
Speak to yourself and relax
Shit just relax, because life works out
For the woman that cooks for you, and prays for you
Finds out you ain't perfect, and stays for you
'Cause the one I thought was the queen made a team switch
But all our hands dirty, I need one to get 'em clean with

'Cause I just wanna smoke and chill out, can we do that?
I don't got much time to chill, girl, where you at?
Don't mind my smoke, it's just one of my vices
We all got 'em in our life, so
I just wanna smoke and chill out, can we do that?
I don't got much time to chill, girl, where you at?
Don't mind my smoke, it's just one of my vices
We all got 'em in our life, so

[Price:]
Everybody know Price is, full of vices
But, don't be surprised if, I walk on water like Christ did
I ain't religious, tell 'em I'm righteous
What if I told you the U.S. is supplying ISIS?
Why I feel like you been using me for my likeness
In my ability to get likes, retweets, and all that shit that don't matter in real life
Wait, matter of fact, let me like this
To faded to see my phone, turn down the brightness
She texting up my phone when the night hit
Hold up, I caught the cycle
Young Jason Weaver, I'm going Simba or Michael
Either way the king, I had thoughts that were suicidal
Now I see the dream like Joseph deep in the Bible
My mind is my only rival, my moms is my only idol
Lot of homies turned Judas disciple, but trade before the title
But I'm still riding though

[Oktane:]
I just wanna smoke and chill out, can we do that?
I don't got much time to chill, girl, where you at?
Don't mind my smoke, it's just one of my vices
We all got 'em in our life, so
I just wanna smoke and chill out, can we do that?
I don't got much time to chill, girl, where you at?
Don't mind my smoke, it's just one of my vices
We all got 'em in our life, so

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