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Free Smoke Video (MV)




Performed By: 4AM
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Logan Updyke




4AM - Free Smoke Lyrics
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(Intro)
Run up, get hit, then skirt off with your bitch
Run up, get hit, then skirt off with your bitch
Can't drive, cause I'm lit, at the top, where I sit
No you don't, fit in, all this sauce, I'm drippin
You can't ride the f*cking wave, cause you ain't got the vision
Wishing that I fall, know you really envy me
Please don't hit my line, because you not a friend to me
Trynna take me down, but you can't bring an end to me
So I'm sending all these shots to all my foreign enemies
I don't trust a lot of people, they all out here trynna hate
If you ain't speaking money, then we cannot conversate
I ain't with the Twitter beef, so you better know your place
I tell em run up when you see me then and say it to my face, yeah
They used to hate on me when I was low
(When I was low)
And they still hating now, but they broke
(But they broke)
I don't do this shit for fun, it ain't a joke
(It ain't a joke)
All this water on my neck, I need a boat
(I need a boat)
They used to hate on me, think I forgot
(I ain't forget)
And they still hating now, cause I'm hot
(Yeah, yeah)
But please do not address me if you broke
(If you broke)
And you don't gotta pay for this free smoke
(For this free smoke)
Hear em talking all the shit they say
Them boys don't matter anyway
Steal my flow, that's a giveaway
Buck 20 on the interstate
I'm the man that they fear
I'm the man It's my year
Came to make this shit clear
I don't f*ck around like a sphere
I don't f*ck around with these f*ck boys
Twitter beef, that's some f*ck noise
If you run from me, I'm shooting bucks, boy
You just deer meat for my lunch, boy
Skirting off with your bitch
Windows tinted in the whip
30 loaded in the clip
I could send you boys on a trip
I'm a prophecy, that is probably
The hottest walking thing, honestly
None of you could ever body me
Hostilely shoot up your colony
All these rappers just wannabes
Hope you know there's no stopping me
I hope you know there's no stopping me
They used to hate on me when I was low
(When I was low)
And they still hating now, but they broke
(But they broke)
I don't do this shit for fun, it ain't a joke
(It ain't a joke)
All this water on my neck, I need a boat
(I need a boat)
They used to hate on me, think I forgot
(I ain't forget)
And they still hating now, cause I'm hot
(Yeah, yeah)
But please do not address me if you broke
(If you broke)
And you don't gotta pay for this free smoke
(For this free smoke)
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(Intro)
Run up, get hit, then skirt off with your bitch
Run up, get hit, then skirt off with your bitch
Can't drive, cause I'm lit, at the top, where I sit
No you don't, fit in, all this sauce, I'm drippin
You can't ride the f*cking wave, cause you ain't got the vision
Wishing that I fall, know you really envy me
Please don't hit my line, because you not a friend to me
Trynna take me down, but you can't bring an end to me
So I'm sending all these shots to all my foreign enemies
I don't trust a lot of people, they all out here trynna hate
If you ain't speaking money, then we cannot conversate
I ain't with the Twitter beef, so you better know your place
I tell em run up when you see me then and say it to my face, yeah
They used to hate on me when I was low
(When I was low)
And they still hating now, but they broke
(But they broke)
I don't do this shit for fun, it ain't a joke
(It ain't a joke)
All this water on my neck, I need a boat
(I need a boat)
They used to hate on me, think I forgot
(I ain't forget)
And they still hating now, cause I'm hot
(Yeah, yeah)
But please do not address me if you broke
(If you broke)
And you don't gotta pay for this free smoke
(For this free smoke)
Hear em talking all the shit they say
Them boys don't matter anyway
Steal my flow, that's a giveaway
Buck 20 on the interstate
I'm the man that they fear
I'm the man It's my year
Came to make this shit clear
I don't f*ck around like a sphere
I don't f*ck around with these f*ck boys
Twitter beef, that's some f*ck noise
If you run from me, I'm shooting bucks, boy
You just deer meat for my lunch, boy
Skirting off with your bitch
Windows tinted in the whip
30 loaded in the clip
I could send you boys on a trip
I'm a prophecy, that is probably
The hottest walking thing, honestly
None of you could ever body me
Hostilely shoot up your colony
All these rappers just wannabes
Hope you know there's no stopping me
I hope you know there's no stopping me
They used to hate on me when I was low
(When I was low)
And they still hating now, but they broke
(But they broke)
I don't do this shit for fun, it ain't a joke
(It ain't a joke)
All this water on my neck, I need a boat
(I need a boat)
They used to hate on me, think I forgot
(I ain't forget)
And they still hating now, cause I'm hot
(Yeah, yeah)
But please do not address me if you broke
(If you broke)
And you don't gotta pay for this free smoke
(For this free smoke)
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Writer: Logan Updyke
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