Blowing Smoke (Explicit) - Bryson Tiller (布莱森·提勒)

Written by：Bryson Tiller

Ayy

It's 7AM in the morning I been up since 3

F**k it I'ma keep going

Yeah

Young pen griffy

I go to I go to bat for my niggas

The pun was intended ni**a

Wow look how I'm livin' ni**a

Angels say watch how you spendin' ni**a

Devil say cop a new bentley ni**a

Might as well quick as you get it ni**a

Made a prediction ni**a

Fortune teller ni**a

Ayy I got it yeah I get it ni**a

You a rappin' contradiction ni**a

Hunnid racks on a sticker

New whip and I'm in it with her

Set it off this a stick up

'Til they came and shake sh*t up

Shakin' that sh*t up

Then I go put a check in the bank ni**a

Got a lot up on my plate ni**a

Grandma need a new estate ni**a

You a fraud you a fake ni**a

Can't keep up with the pace ni**a

Keep the f**k up out the race ni**a

Yeah pump your brakes go slow

Pump your brakes go slow

Just like my shawty she like it slow

Yeah and just like her I heard it all before

Don't let 'em fool you they blowing smoke

Yeah they blowing smoke yeah

Yeah I heard it all before

Don't let 'em lie to you anymore

Hey don't let 'em lie to you anymore

Ayy don't let 'em fool you baby

Gene Snyder get shifty ni**a

Need a lighter for the spliff ni**a

I pull up in a street fighter chain hit a ni**a

Now that I got your attention ni**a

Keep my name off your lips ni**a

Hey just like her I don't take you serious ni**a

No you can't be serious ni**a

You can't be serious ni**a

I can't even hear it ni**a

Gotta be up on my tier ni**a

You ain't nowhere near ni**a

Young tiller don't fear a ni**a

Ayy this no joke no smoke no mirrors ni**a

Know you seen me last year ni**a

All at cleveland cavaliers ni**a

Thoroughbred I'm a winner

D'usse in my cup I feel like jigga

Wins got me hittin' liquor faded

And I got you niggas feelin' bitter you mad

B**ch I been a heavy hitter

But you barely makin' plays ni**a

F**k it let me demonstrate ni**a

Home runnin' not safe ni**a

Guess I got what it takes ni**a

Can't keep up with the pace ni**a

Get the f**k up out the race ni**a

Yeah pump your brakes go slow

Pump your brakes go slow

Just like my shawty she like it slow

Yeah and just like her I heard it all before

Don't let 'em fool you they blowing smoke

Yeah they blowing smoke yeah

Yeah I heard it all before

Don't let 'em lie to you anymore

Hey don't let 'em lie to you anymore