Speakeazy - Smoke God Lyrics

Got the shoes they Margiela
Scammin' bitches like car dealers
Don't do that shit I'm a call Tiller
Sing a hook I'm like Bryson
Drop a bitch I'm Mike Tyson
Yo' bitch suck me like Dyson
F*ck harder than a bison
Blow it out how she likes it
Climb the mountain I'm biking
Kick the pedal while I'm pushing metal
Said face down, ass up
Shit too good for me to pass up
Like Lebron I beat the glass up
They loaning flows like FAFSA
Like Lil Boat it's all autotune
The same reason I ain't calling you
The same reason your money down
The same reason no one come around
You like Lebron, you stay flopping
Yo bitch squeal, sound like a dolphin
The game's dead so I bought a coffin
Stop
Got a bitch wet like a lake
No one be buying your tape
Smoke the game out like a vape
Whippin' that ass like I'm Snape
I can't see you you like camo, uh Bape, hah
I'm beginning to feel like a Smoke God, Smoke God
I'm beginning to feel like a Smoke God, Smoke God
Ain't nobody want it I don't give a single f*ck
I'm a mac, I'm a bruiser, pick a fight and lose, uh
Onomatopoeia like boom, hah
I don't pack a semi like you, nah
I just got the heat up in the studio, mixing
Shit so hot, got the wrist ice dripping
Shit make sense, like sauce with chicken
Don't want the smoke, just sit back and listen
Smackin' that shit like a six-piece, sauce
I just wanna know if you with me or not
Tired of the snakes they been pissin' me off
Woah, hey, it's me again
Mr. Clean with the lemon scent
Mr. Lean they feelin' it
Fiending for revealing shit
These sorry rappers so imminent
Challenge me like cinnamon
I go 8 Mile like Eminem
They stealing flows I know it
This shit I rap I own it
These goofy rappers like Conan
Imagine them in their bedroom, rapping over lil YouTube beats
Honestly it's so cute, capping over who used which beat
Man pathetic, and really just a bit funny
These rappers be looking like dummies
I'm donning them like sonnies
My flow nerdy it's cunning
My shit smackin' out the ballpark
These other kids just bunting, bunting