Smoke in the Air

My bro too for the dope These other dudes basic Yeah, floatin’… [Verse 1] Blowin’ clouds, bro Smokin’ loud, bro Fifty shorties in my room, man, it’s a crowd, bro Get up outta here Took a puff of some new strain Heard it was grown on the moon, man, outta here She took her clothes off But I told her keep her shoes on, and you know I keep my jewels on Man, my shit water I’m ‘bout to break that new coupe out, I’m ‘bout to see what that new ‘Rari do See what that sport’ll do My bro said he got a new strap, but I told him to bring his tool out Just in case it’s a problem Man, my crew been through this, they done popped more than a few clips Please don’t make this a movie, bro [Chorus] My bro, there ain’t no peace Them words hit like .223s In the air, smoke in the air My bro, there ain’t no peace Them words hit like .223s In the air, smoke in the air [Verse 2] Smokin’ loud, bro Do you hear me now, bro? Fifty shorties in my room, man, it’s a crowd, bro Get up outta here My girl from somewhere in Russia, you know I love when she cuss me out She be cussin’ me out She be talkin’ all that shit, but she got her tongue in my mouth right now Girl, what you talkin’ about? My bro just touched down He went away on a case, man, but I think he home for good now He did his bid My girl just copped that new whip She got a Benz truck with the AMG package, AMG kit Man, my crew been through this, they done popped more than a few clips Please don’t make this a movie, bro [Chorus] My bro, there ain’t no peace Them words hit like .223s In the air, smoke in the air My bro, there ain’t no peace Them words hit like .223s In the air, smoke in the air My bro, there ain’t no peace Them words hit like .223s In the air, smoke in the air My bro, there ain’t no peace Them words hit like .223s In the air, smoke in the air [Verse 3 – New] Floatin’ high, yeah, head in the mist Diamonds dance like they caught in the glitch New plug sent a pack from the abyss Taste like heaven, got me lost in the bliss Pull up in the matte black, ghost in the whip VVS glowin’, eclipse on my wrist Shorty bad, she a siren, she hiss But my heart stay cold like the smoke that I twist Crew still ridin’, no switchin’ the script One call, we slide, leave the scene in a zip Clouds too thick, can’t see where we been But we up forever, this life ain’t no glitch [Verse 4 – New] Sippin’ slow, lean in the cup like a dream Pink skies, everything feelin’ serene But opps still lurkin’, they plot on the team One wrong move, turn it to a bad scene New chain heavy, feel it pull on my neck Ice so cold, make the whole block sweat Foreign broads callin’, they send me the text But I’m chillin’ in smoke, no stress, no regrets My bro said stay dangerous, keep one in the head Just in case these clouds turn to red We flex on the low, but the energy spread Cloud rap forever, live life ‘til it’s dead [Chorus (Outro – repeated/fade)] My bro, there ain’t no peace Them words hit like .223s In the air, smoke in the air (Yeah, floatin’… no peace…) My bro, there ain’t no peace Them words hit like .223s In the air, smoke in the air